Kicc in It - Max P

On the balcony, the private suite is way up Far as I can see, I got a clean lay-up I can hit it from the night until the day up She can stay the night if she can make it stay up She acknowledgin' a nigga 'cause I'm paid up But you a college chick, you need to get your grades up I ain't interested 'bout all the shit you made up I just really wanna see what you made of I love to fuck She fuck to love We be on it, uh She fuck it up I fuckin' love When she performin', yeah Talkin' shit Talkin' shit 'Til the mornin' When I'm on it, uh Excuse me, when I'm in it That's better When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy (when I'm)

Right now Reel it in I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah) Reel it in I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah) (hey) Trippin' Rollie got the tick tock missin' Bitch pimpin' (ayy) Broke niggas got me livin' (wow) You Jordan or Pippin (true) I'm Kobe I'm never gon' dish it Or miss it I'm dissin' as fuck and I ain't got the time to just kick it I don't trust nobody 'cause I can't be fake Frontin' ain't an option 'cause my soul can't change And I'm tired of being humble, bitch, I feel no way It's that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like Reel it in (ayy) I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in (ayy) Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah) Reel it in I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch, I'm the news, CNN Jesus Christ (hallelujah) I bought that shit before I even know the price (hey) This 13K up on my finger, bitch, you right (true) Them diamonds dancin', yeah, that boy be lookin' nice (ayy) I guess this what you call that motherfucking ice Got a thotiana, put her in designer She Italiana, she a sorta kinda She Björk cute So she really fine, just sorta weird, and she got some cake She gimme OPB for my ODB These APC, do your ABC's I'm a young dread-head with anxiety And I love it when a bitch nigga tryin' me I don't trust nobody 'cause I can't be fake Frontin' ain't an option 'cause my soul can't change And I'm tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way It's that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like Reel it in (ayy) I got the bag, tell a friend (whoo) She got some ass, bring it in (ooh) Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah) Reel it in I got the bag, tell a friend (true) She got some ass, bring it in Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah)