Kylie Kendall - Zak Downtown

Stomping in my timbo’s

Hopping out the limo

Chain swing like medals

Get up on my level

Two bad bitches with me

Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie

Kylie, Kendall

Okay, it’s first place or fail bitch

Get white girl to a pale bitch

Say I won’t leave you stranded

Like hairnets, then I bail bitch

You need help?

See a therapist

I ain’t out here saving hoes

She said I’m insane

Too vain, varicose

I’m going deep, baritone

Blowing on the very strong

That Hercules, I murder beats

You don’t know me, you were very wrong

I’m on the way to the bank

I can’t be touched like I’m rollin' a tank

Shout out to NEM for supplying the bass

The flow is so dirty I hired a maid

Shit, speaking of dirty what’s up with these dames?

I will not eat if the pussy ain’t shaved

Ew

We are not on the same page

We are not in the same league

Weed, lean, you trying to get high

Whatever you need, I know a guy

I told you already, now is my time

We here to party, please don’t be shy

One shot for my new bitch

Two shots for my old one

Three shots let’s do this

Four shots I’m so gone

Five, six, seven, eight

Wait what’s up with the hate?

You shouldn’t worry about me dog

You should be getting this cake

Stomping in my timbo’s

Hopping out the limo

Chain swing like medals

Get up on my level

Two bad bitches with me

Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie

Kylie Kendall

Okay this beat knocking, this beat knocking

Like someone trying to get in

You keep jocking, You keep jocking

No I don’t want to be friends

I work like every day

I don’t really have weekend

But, I am my own boss

So if I want to I sleep in

Usually I’m up early

Handling business that doesn’t concern me

Unless it’s about women, money, rapping

Money, women, fashion

G’d up I stay flier ay

You know the saying, you can’t buy taste

These girls are all on me

And I throw em' wood like a fire place

I rep the empire state

Home of the some of the greatest ever

I need me a place out west

Don’t really fuck with rainy weather

I’ve been looking in Cali

But I wouldn’t mind Arizona

Stay low key, this fame shit bring paranoia

Boy you know I spit them jalapenos

For the pesos not a day goes

By that I’m not stacking up like Legos

Okay, you see its first place or fail bitch

Feel me, like brail bitch

Pants a little tighter

But its hammer time I nailed it

Stompin in my timbo’s

Hoppin out the limo

Chain swing like medals

Get up on my level

Two bad bitches with me

Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie

Kylie, Kendall