1500 ft. KaeLue Lyrics

Young Doc told me spin the block, I don't even know where we at

Put 1500 in my mhmmm, I bet I get it smacked

And then I pour one out, just for my boys, them freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing in that bitch, they look like prancers

Freak hoes get to dancing in that bitch, for what look like presidents

Freak hoes get yo dancing in that bitch, they in there pressed (I got problem solvers with that chop, it sound like duh duh duh duh, I got problem solvers )

Why would I just pay some money for a bitch to fuck her out

Fuck I look like tricking on a bitch, when I just slut em out

Still a pyro maniac, get to firing out

I'm with yo bitch, she gave me brainiac instead of mouth

I mean that hoe just popped me off and gave me a whole headache

An you ain't smoking on exhaust, yeah that's a whole headache

Pull up in a van, like you want some candy

Feins dropping like some children, yeah that shit just my advantage

Mean that's my shit, mean I do that shit regardless

With this fyi stick, we not only gone clip your gardens

Not we not only dip, yuh guard-less

We, we not only gone solve your problems

Want some problems bitch, smoking on some fent, fent

Not a problem

Im smoking on some green dot, in that bitch I'm-I'm-umm-umm-um-um-um

Problem solving with that chop, it sounds like duh, duh duh

I got problem solvers

Yeah we problem solvers

I kill a nigga, im problem solving shit that's what my momma taught me

Yeah I'm off that shit, that's what them zombies taught me

Booted off them meds, this shit gone kill regardless

Young Doc told me spin the block, I don't even know where we at

Put 1500 in my mhmmm, I bet I get it smacked

And then I pour one out, just for my boys, them freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing in that bitch, they look like prancers

Freak hoes get to dancing in that bitch, for what look like presidents (yeah, yeah)

Freak hoes get yo dancing in that bitch, they in there pressed (yeah, Ran down all on a nigga)

Ran down onna nigga Stack up till I got six figures

If you don't know KaeLue by now he leav no witness

I always been that nigga I Ain't tried to be that nigga

Uhh I ain't neva killed no boy but please don't tempt me

And believe or not yo bitch want my dick up in Ripleys

Fuckin onna model shawty say she shoot for Vogue

I load up that semi automatic I shoot for the bros

Mask off onna hit I want you to see me see yo emotions

Feds they steady askin why I did it tryna finda motive

I was off that potion it was in my system

Really in the street no I just ain't makin no riddles

Shawty gotta big ole booty come here lemme feel it

Shawty took my soul cuz I bought ha Shien wishlist

Young Doc told me spin the block, I don't even know where we at

Put 1500 in my mhmmm, I bet I get it smacked

And then I pour one out, just for my boys, them freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing

Freak hoes get to dancing in that bitch, they look like prancers

Freak hoes get to dancing in that bitch, for what look like presidents

Freak hoes get yo dancing in that bitch, they in there pressed