Kilo (Remix)

[Chorus: Scotty Music]

I'm Taxing about a band for the 808

Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake

And I'm a need a rack for the clap, because I know the club love that

I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat

But ain't shit free you got to buy that

Only deals if you fucking with the team because I don't know you other Niggas fuck you mean no

[Verse 1: Scotty Music]

I've got to work fresh out the kitchen

I cook it up right I ain't missing

Dope beats coming by the kilo Nigga I ain't worried about the Rico

Got my them rap Niggas come out the trenches

Got them in line like a fiend for a fixin

Scratching on they ear I know they need just listen

Because I control the streets can't act like you don't hear it

Gotta drop some stacks if you want to get a beat though

Fuck being humble. Got a ego

Ballin on you Niggas like a free-throw. And I don't fuck with Bron I fuck with D rose. Pull up in a foreign I'm Flexin

Bought it off da work no question

Only bad bitches in my section

Got to work so official come test it

[Chorus: Scotty Music]

I'm Taxing about a band for the 808

Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake. And I'm a need a rack for the clap, because I know the club love that

I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat

But ain't shit free you got to buy that

Only deals if you fucking with the team because I don't know you other Niggas fuck you mean no

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]

Dawg, why you trippin' 'bout a pussy?

You done fell in love with a pussy

I'ma hit it once and keep it pushin'

Fuck her while her best friend [?]

I ain't been home in a week

I been gettin' money all week

Bout a time to get some sleep

Took your main bitch out to eat

I got them bricks like I'm Rico

I'm sellin' gas like a petrol

I used to serve off a metro

[?]

Ballin' hard like I am Mutombo

Kickin' shit with Scottie in Toronto

I make them bricks disappear

I get them bircks on a Lear

Say want a ten for a bear

I'ma give 'em ten for the beat

Twist up the rap, I can't die in the streets

I know my momma depending on me

808 banging in the background

I got a bag now

I never beg down

I spray 'em hundreds of rounds

[Chorus: Scotty Music]

I'm Taxing about a band for the 808

Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake

And I'm a need a rack for the clap

Because I know the club love that

I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat

But ain't shit free you got to buy that

Only deals if you fucking with the team

Because I don't know you other Niggas fuck you mean no

No fuck u mean I don't no them other niggas fuck u mean no