[Verse 1: Kevin Hussein]

You not, really, really hot, stop

Hooks be top notch

Fish-scale lox

I, salmon high tops, pops

Reeling in stock opts

A milli on the box

Ya biddy wanna watch, watch

Swinging in sin city

Come gamble with a God

I, been giving them a prob, props

Of course, shit burn when dealing with hot, hop

Hiddy to the bop

Nah, nigga, I gets busy

Ya biddy wanna watch, watch

You really pop, pop

Point five-o-seven 'fore it drop, cop

Kevin cuz knock, AK

Goodbye in Dubai, hooligans and I

I, Never no reverse, I'm repping for the high

[Chorus: Kevin Hussein]

And you got me like this

And you got me like this, this, this

And you got me like this

And you got me like this, this, this

And you got me like this

And you got me like this, this, this

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck

[Verse 2: Kevin Hussein]

You hot? really really ready, Kevy

Heavy, I gets mine

Chicken & spaghetti, fetty

Gotta check the cheddy, bet he

Deliver the slick lines

Benzi shine heavy

Deadly with machete, sweaty

Living la vida, coca and confetti, jetty

Trippy out to Paris

Bet he is one time, I got by the bevy

SB popping like a pepsi

Wetting your damn walls, breaking down your levee

Bet he, got the lick already, said he

Lately i pitch prime and curve 'em with the lefty

Let me, check the cheddy, ready

Deliver the slick lines

Benzi shine heavy

Niggy never petty, Kevy go get grind

And always on the every (Every)

[Chorus: Kevin Hussein]

And you got me like this

And you got me like this, this, this

And you got me like this

And you got me like this, this, this

And you got me like this

And you got me like this, this, this

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck, Wyck, Wyck

And you got me like this

Doing 95' down the Van Wyck

[Bridge: GypjaQ]

*vocalizing*

[Verse 3: Sash Blu]

Fishin' for the bread 'cause the loaf stay split

Fishin' for the head 'cause the sex ain't shit

Fishin' for the lead 'cause the dick ain't lit

Fishin' for the vein when the drugs don't hit

Fishin' for the green 'cause the tree don't lie

Fishin' for the bean 'cause the tea too chai

Fishin' for the spleen 'cause the gut too wise

Fishin' for the lean 'cause the high too high

Acapulco for a dime, Pacific sex on Eastern time

Motherfuckers on they AK, while I be sippin' Pepsi

And you got me like this, doing 95 down the Van Wyck

Yeah this my shit, rims spinnin' finna Manila that lip

This my shit, fat filla never vanilla my dip

You got me like this, doing 95 down the Van Wyck

[Outro: Sash Blu]

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