letra de add it up - kash doll & lakeyah
[intro: dj drama & kash doll]
ahem
okay
i hate to admit it
but there haven’t been too many female gangsta grillz, right? ()
look, a hundred bottles in the club, got the section lit
don’t do no back-and-forth with hoes, don’t like that messy sh-t (nah)
every time a b-tch step out, they be like, “d-mn, she thick” (ooh)
lookin’ at my neck and wrist, i know they be like, “d-mn, she rich” ()
so with that bein’ said
i had to go get with the hottest
and she bad too
kash doll, dj drama
[verse 1: kash doll & dj drama]
look, a hundred bottles in the club, got the section lit
don’t do no back-and-forth with hoes, don’t like that messy sh-t (nah)
every time a b-tch step out, they be like, “d-mn, she thick” (ooh)
lookin’ at my neck and wrist, i know they be like, “d-mn, she rich” (d-mn)
f-ck i look like beefin’ with a fan and sh-t? (f-ck i look like?)
they be tryna calm me down, they know kash put hands on sh-t
d-mn near missed my flight with a pilot ’bout to land this b-tch (yeah)
royalty, we got caviar on the landin’ strip (yeah)
big boss, you can’t talk to me like you talk to them
pond so big in front of my crib, you can take a swim
keisha, be humble, b-tch, i can’t, i’ll be them
kash do numbers, made a million out my dm (that’s right)
everything i do i win
kashton got so much sh-t, you woulda thought he had a twin
i’m ’bout to valet park the benz
got the elay on standby, been that b-tch since the sandbox
got chased around yo’ hood, the only time you b-tches ran blocks
[chorus: kash doll]
hit the mall and bag it up, tell these b-tches add me up
they can’t even count that high, i got these b-tches mad at us (haha)
that bag nice as f-ck, how many d-cks you had to suck?
i been laughin’ all day, these broke b-tches crack me up
[chorus: kash doll & lakeyah]
hit the mall and bag it up, tell these b-tches add me up
they can’t even count that high, i got these b-tches mad at us
that bag nice as f-ck, how many d-cks you had to suck?
i been laughin’ all day, these broke b-tches crack me up (hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on, )
[verse 2: lakeyah]
nice to meet you, it’s big key to all them lil’ b-tches
every thing big, f-ck i look like with a lil’ n-gga
real rap dead but when i spit i make ’em feel different
know i jeffery dahmer them features the way i k!ll n-ggas
i’m forever poppin’ sh-t, for sure the one they p-ssed at
way i’m standin’ on top of b-tches necks l’m causin’ whiplash (uh)
i make so much that you can’t put a rubber band on it
i’m taller than giannis if i take these bucks and stand on it
these hoes couldn’t keep up if i let up on ’em and i pulled over
me and kash in this big body, that’s five mil’ in this range rover
i been fly since fifteen, six years later, no lay over
they let me in midwest, b-tch, f-ck the game up then i came on it (uh)
they say she don’t f-ck with me, b-tch, i’m yellin’ f-ck ’em n-ggas
ain’t got more than me then i can never ever f-ck ’em
ho, i’m booked in every city, still ain’t met no b-tch as bad as us
lakeyah and kash doll, tell them hatin’ b-tches add us up
[chorus: kash doll]
hit the mall and bag it up, tell these b-tches add me up
they can’t even count that high, i got these b-tches mad at us
that bag nice as f-ck, how many d-cks you had to suck?
i been laughin’ all day, these broke b-tches crack me up
[chorus: kash doll & dj drama]
hit the mall and bag it up, tell these b-tches add me up
they can’t even count that high, i got these b-tches mad at us
that bag nice as f-ck, how many d-cks you had to suck?
i been laughin’ all day, these broke b-tches crack me up (hahahaha, )
[outro: dj drama]
broke b-tches [?], not apply
now when i say broke b-tches i’m talkin’ ’bout ya broke ass outlook on life
shorty, step ya game up
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