Dunk lows

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Trxp Cajah & WhoKilledCaiden

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Kick like Liu Kang, bitch out the window
300 kicks on my feet, they my dunk lows
D like Rose, but I ain't Lil Pump hoe
Take my dick, lil bitch, she my slut lo
Like bitch, no shit, don't play god damn
These bitches wanna take my flicks
Bring her round real quick fore a boy go ham
Cage and the C-Mob out eatin' lamb
Like a goat, god damn, she got throat, god damn
Pistol in my pocket, gotta go tote, god damn
Pull up real quick, go boom, boom, bam
Shakira shakin' those hips, yes ma'am
Blunt smoke leakin' out the tip of the sticky
See you move real quick, and get hit by the blicky
And I bust real fast when she ask for a quickie
And I tell her that I love her when I play with her kitty
Bringin' rain and the thunder when I'm tourin' yo' city
Come fast, do the dash yeah she call me hella shitty
He a joke to the gang, kinda funny, little witty
Is it cake or is fake, see the powder kinda gritty
Spiral cloud in the sky like the name is Itachi
European puddle, how I'm drippin' in Versace
KBBQ droppin' bands at Hibachi
Drum in the band, Mexicano Mariachi
Come and stop me
Pull up, slide the block, but you strugglin' to pop me
Fight it out, no gloves, movin' like Rocky
Side hoe with ten, and ya main bitch is stalky
Red and purple firewalkers like a bag of Taki's
.22 long, need a Ruger with the stock please
Pull up to the dojo and my sensei Kawasaki
Samurai, either side, pourin' out the Sakè
Lucid when I dream, since I'm anti-social
Margiella's on my feet when I'm gettin' all vocal
Racin' on the block since the car ain't local
Done with the fightin', I'ma put him in a chokehold
No folk told, no folk tale
My car parts, that's my mail
That knight armor, that chain mail
I resonate, my details
Kick like Liu Kang, bitch out the window
300 kicks on my feet, they my dunk lows
D like Rose, but I ain't Lil' Pomp hoe
Take my dick, lil' bitch, see my slut tho
All black fit, lightsaber, like I'm Kylo Ren
220 speedin' on the E-way when I catch a 10
Tourin out in London, hear the dingin' of the biggest Ben
Avatar, in 50 years, meditatin', goin' zen
Lash out, flash out, I keep the strap out
Cage in the whip and he runnin' from the cops
Too loud, dog pound, Caiden Cage showdown
All that ass, baby, you better slow down
When it's music we the greatest, me and Caiden the conquistadors
All my bitches tens, never fuckin' on the decent whores
Different color coats, got chinchilla' fur, and fleece and more
Singin' by itself, what the f*ck I need a feature for

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