First Things First

By KiD Swoop

On First Things First

Released on January 31, 2020

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CHORUS:

First things first I’m that nigga you should know

I be in my bag double up and see it blow

Come here lil baby put ya number in my phone

Hate the way he treat you

You don’t have to be alone

But whoa dere lil baby wait a minute what you on

I’m hip to what you doing

Lil baby I ain’t dumb

VERSE:

Fuck a cuffing season

Ain’t got time for no hoe

Baby what is love how you spell it I don’t know

Titanic with the moves baby

Lemme drive the boat

Can’t let a bitch survive

I ain’t into saving hoes

One two many bitches onna nigga love the score

Fuck bitches get some money

That’s my favorite love quote

How to be a playa Bill Bellamy the goat

Nigga you the Billy why you telling me I know

Bad lil vibe bust it open lemme hit that shit

Hit it once hit my phone imma spin that bitch

Hop in the whip skrt skrt imma hit that drift

No time for a bitch cold hearted

Imma drip my wrist

Playing wit my heart why you do that lil whore

Will I love again hell no I’m making sure

If I put my mind to it I can do it well of course

Love is overrated shit is dead see the corpse

Big butt and a smile I can’t trust that

Ghetto booty only hit it in the projects

Take her home to meet the moms

I ain’t wit that

Ain’t no texting or calling

Don’t save the contact

Got me busting on her face

It’s in her contacts

Baby daddy tripping cause I’m in her contacts

Ain’t no going head first into that bobcat

Ain’t no half steppin when I step

Bitch it’s a bomb threat

Girl I been that nigga with the moves

Thought you knew that

Ain’t no chain tucking

Why you think I wore a crewneck

Cuban link heavy

Got me walking wit a bruised neck

Jimi Hendrix to the pockets

Tryna get the blues back

Shorty shorty claiming that she all for me

I ain’t wit the love jones baby me so horny

Baby bring some friends

We can have ourself an orgy

One thing that’s important

I don’t do the recording

CHORUS:

First things first I’m that nigga you should know

I be in my bag double up and see it blow

Come here lil baby put ya number in my phone

Hate the way he treat you

You don’t have to be alone

But whoa dere lil baby wait a minute what you on

I’m hip to what you doing

Lil baby I ain’t dumb