Louie V Mob

Louie V Mob - Kit Kat Bars lyrics

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Hook:

You a bad bitch, 'cause you a bad bitch,

in the club rollin bottles like a sandwich,

she got the kit kat bars, she got the kit kat bars,

drop it fast in this motherf*cker yeah you a star.

Ball that ass, ball that ass, ball that ass hoe

Ball that ass, ball that ass, ball that ass hoe

you a bad bitch, 'cause she a bad bitch,

in the club poppin bottles like a sandwich.

It must be your bootie 'cause it ain't your face,

poppin mollie in this bitch you're bout to catch me a case,

uh, I'm on that mollie,

skip skip motherf*cker I want that hot,

bring bring your girlfriend with you it's a party, it's a party

make that ass shake mister.. whip the carty,

now nigga old school with the f*cking new swag

everything I ride em motherf*cking with the roof back magic,

roof, nigga who that? bout the same nigga,

told your bitches how to do that

going to the bank I don't need ID,

tell em, tell em drop a hundred, ..you back keep free

that ballshit

Hook:

You a bad bitch, 'cause you a bad bitch,

in the club rollin bottles like a sandwich,

she got the kit kat bars, she got the kit kat bars,

drop it fast in this motherf*cker yeah you a star.

Ball that ass, ball that ass, ball that ass hoe

Ball that ass, ball that ass, ball that ass hoe

you a bad bitch, 'cause she a bad bitch,

in the club poppin bottles like a sandwich.

Coming full what mountain do nigga no sprite,

nigga I surround motherf*cker no ice,

nigga in the club what a bitch in the dike,

told her bad bitch, do whatever you like, you like

nigga blowin on a motherf*cker black a model

plus a kush in the switch you..it's a party

turn up the phone who the f*ck you're calling,

told the bitch money and the fame we ballin,

you caught cape rappers, that's why I don't feel it,

got it from a brick turn into a million

got the key to the Louie scope managing,

man we on some other shit, we did it in the..

[Hook:]

Put, put put she poppin, ballin poppin, mollie poppin bang

bitches lovin, niggas watch me, took the strippers bangs,

bank account wound, right range grounds,

left G, right G, f*ck me and my man,

diamonds of Atlanta I'm a magic city man,

fallies on the something, rolling with the dutch in,

money and car we bad bitches on some other shit,

kick ay bar, bitches so good wanna share a G,

risk on I, her body nice but I ain't throwin right,

do it for the night, that pussy tight,

she stay another night,

me tryin to be she poppin B 'cause she on 3

she poke from the back, man are you rag, got bitches crowd me

[Hook:]

She got that kit kat bar, got that good

that...nigga

Pop a nigga ass get mood the same Louie,

f*ck a nigga bitch didn't say I didn't do it,

f*ck a nigga bitch didn't say I didn't do,

when all I do is smoke we sell dope and..

bitch nigga, bitch nigga certify

bitch nigga, bitch nigga she know she something all

bitch nigga, bitch nigga..

bitch nigga, bitch nigga you run it well

bitch nigga, bitch nigga and nothing ball

bitch nigga, bitch nigga I bust that

bitch nigga, bitch nigga aint' fucking with you

bitch nigga, bitch nigga

Niggas throw my stylin and they don't give a nigga prives

know that I'm the realest mother f*cker ever drop

heard you in the ball but shops a nigga broke,

before I fall off I go

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