Zak Downtown - Kylie Kendall lyrics

[Chorus:] Stomping in my timbo's Hopping out the limo Chain swing like medals Get up on my level Two bad b**hes with me Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie Kylie, Kendall [Verse 1: Zak Downtown] Okay, it's first place or fail b**h Get white girl to a pale b**h Say I won't leave you stranded Like hairnets, then I bail b**h You need help? See a therapist I ain't out here saving hoes She said I'm insane Too vain, varicose I'm going deep, baritone Blowing on the very strong That Hercules, I murder beats You don't know me, you were very wrong I'm on the way to the bank I can't be touched like I'm rollin' a tank Shout out to NEM for supplying the ba** The flow is so dirty I hired a maid sh**, speaking of dirty what's up with these dames? I will not eat if the p**y ain't shaved Ew We are not on the same page We are not in the same league Weed, lean, you trying to get high Whatever you need, I know a guy I told you already, now is my time We here to party, please don't be shy [Hook: Zak Downtown] One shot for my new b**h Two shots for my old one Three shots let's do this Four shots I'm so gone Five, six, seven, eight Wait what's up with the hate? You shouldn't worry about me dog You should be getting this cake [Chorus:] Stomping in my timbo's Hopping out the limo Chain swing like medals Get up on my level Two bad b**hes with me Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie Kylie Kendall [Verse 2: Zak Downtown] Okay this beat knocking, this beat knocking Like someone trying to get in You keep jocking, You keep jocking No I don't want to be friends I work like every day I don't really have weekend But, I am my own boss So if I want to I sleep in Usually I'm up early Handling business that doesn't concern me Unless it's about women, money, rapping Money, women, fashion G'd up I stay flier ay You know the saying, you can't buy taste These girls are all on me And I throw em' wood like a fire place I rep the empire state Home of the some of the greatest ever I need me a place out west Don't really f** with rainy weather I've been looking in Cali But I wouldn't mind Arizona Stay low key, this fame sh** bring paranoia Boy you know I spit them jalapenos For the pesos not a day goes By that I'm not stacking up like Legos [Hook: Zak Downtown] Okay, you see its first place or fail b**h Feel me, like brail b**h Pants a little tighter But its hammer time I nailed it [Chorus:] Stompin in my timbo's Hoppin out the limo Chain swing like medals Get up on my level Two bad b**hes with me Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie Kylie, Kendall