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what yall wanna do (original) - kay flock & c blu lyrics

[intro: kay flock]
shut the f*ck up, and listen
like, grrah*grrah
like, grrah*grrah
(good job, sho)
(21st*century schizoid man)
guns the f*ck up, n*gga
grrah*grrah
grrt, baow*baow*baow
like, everything dead, n*gga, huh
ayo, c blu, what’s crackin’, n*gga?
like, like, look

[verse 1: kay flock]
we gon’ talk on the facts, like, we gon’ get into that
gordo, he saw me, he up and ain’t clap, like (p*ssy)
ask him how much i threw back (baow, baow, baow)
shoot while i’m drivin’, i move too tact
spin through the ‘well, tryna catch us a pack, like
two shots gon’ make him collapse
i do not smoke mex’ ’cause that n*gga wack, like (he wack, like)
(21st*century schizoid man)

[verse 2: kay flock & c blu]
we get muddy, i tell her, “no tipsy” (no tipsy)
we spot a opp anywherе, it get litty, like
i spot a vato, this sh*t gon’ get mixy (dummy)
throw a shot, put thе knocks in her titty (baow, baow, baow)
ebk, doa’s, in the spot it get gritty (dummy)
try to run, put the dot on his kidney (like, like)
free gang (free gang), free gotti (gotti)
bro in the spot and he wildin’ with oppy (like)
if i don’t got the knocks, i’m with ‘notti
scottie got thirty, he move extra c*cky (c*cky, gang)
he get shot if he think he gon’ box me (dummy)
don’t need a dv, call monae or nani (nani)
(good job, sho)
c blu (like, baow, baow)
(21st*century schizoid man)
[verse 3: c blu & kay flock]
ayo, kay, who that? (who that?)
there go the opps in that v (like)
ayo, kay, who that?
get up close, we ain’t shootin’ from deep (baow, baow, baow)
don’t got the car, we gon’ walk up and creep
mali, he spot ’em, he dump out the v (like)
and these n*ggas, they know where i be
i’m the demon who send more than three
and you know that we lookin’ for vatos (vatos)
they start runnin’ as soon as them shots go (dummy)
fell in love with them sh*lls, like it’s taco
i can’t wait till i run into taco
no i’m not ootin’, that n*gga a cop tho
i’mma catch em, and clutch em like nachos (d*mn)

[verse 4: kay flock]
twin chops when we spinnin’ through (like)
scream, “oyo what?” all o’s get boomed (get boomed)
oh you with it, you get it too (dummy)
b*tches, they duckin’, they gettin’ it too (b*tch)
bich i’m the flock, go ku [?]
me and shh, we upped, then he flew
spin through the hill, like what yall wanna do
edot call me, was coppin’ it too
had yall runnin’, and duckin’, yall lookin for who?
[?] flockas, cause we tryna oot
ebk, doa no recruits
and i told you, i was comin’ through
[outro]
(bow, bow)
(p*ssy)
(bow, bow)

- kay flock c blu lyrics

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