All Kinda Shit Lyrics

Invite a bad bitch

Malcolm in the middle

Wanna do this shìt right

So lets keep it civil

And I need that shit right

I don't need it gentle

But I need it all night

So let's pop a pill

On my life I don't bite

But I like to nibble

Imma bounce this fat ass

Imma make it dribble

Baby quiet on set

You can solve the riddle

Say my pussy is life

Well come live a little

I want a nigga

That's gone shoot a movie

Oh yeah I am talking all kinda clips

I'm a nasty lil yeah

Oh you like it right there

Be prepared

I ain't any old kinda bitch

You know I'm thick as hell

Put me on a shelf

With the trophies

And posters that kinda shit

I made that nigga melt

Got him outta his belt

Gave em hell em

I be talking all kinda shìt

Okay

Wassup I'm Leeko

I'm rapping like rico

Oh yeah

And I like to get nasty

Onnat mic imma spit

And I like hit licks

I won't quit

But I will if you ask me

Bitch I'm gone do my shit

And I won't fuck the clique

Oh he lit

Then I won't put it pass me

He said word to my mother

You bad like no other

I'm fluttered like

Baby don't gas me

Told 'em gas up the whip

And come give me that dick

Make it quick

Yeah, baby come flash me

And now he back again

With his dick in his hand

What's wrong friend

You ain't get enough last week

Ok

First imma ride it

The second you slide in

I run it like Biden and

Lastly

I don't mean to be vulgar

But baby we older

Come fuck me and dump on my ass cheeks

I want a nigga

That's gone shoot a movie

Oh yeah I am talking all kinda clips

I'm a nasty lil yeah

Oh you like it right there

Be prepared

I ain't any old kinda bitch

You know I'm thick as hell

Put me on a shelf

With the trophies

And posters that kinda shit

I made that nigga melt

Got him outta his belt

Gave em hell em

I be talking all kinda shìt

Am I talking too much?

Is you gone make me nut?

What you need a break for

That's a cop out

See my pussy is wet

And my head is the best

Baby I knock em dead

Im a knockout

And bitch we off the hen

I do cardinal sins on that sick

I don't duck when that cock out

And I'm gone have you cumming

My head is the dumbest

Don't ask where I learned it

I dropped out

Imma do what it do

Imma blow you like soup

Give you top like a roof

Bring the mop out

And I'm gone make u skeet

Cause my body on fleek

Baby I got the keys like a lockout

Imma fight bout that dick

I ain't fearing no bitch

I pull up to the crib

Tell her pop out

And you know that I'm hood

So dont do it too good

Cause I'll pull up and blow yo whole block down

I want a nigga

That's gone shoot a movie

Oh yeah I am talking all kinda clips

I'm a nasty lil yeah

Oh you like it right there

Be prepared

I ain't any old kinda bitch

You know I'm thick as hell

Put me on a shelf

With the trophies

And posters that kinda shit

I made that nigga melt

Got him outta his belt

Gave em hell em

I be talking all kinda shìt

Yeah

I be talking all kinda shit

I'm really

I'm really her

Leeko

Words mean things

Cmon