Zotto
Kidd
Ain't nobody
Ain't nobody

Ay
Ain't nobody fuckin' with the kidd
Do better
Gotta do better than the kidd
Do better
Oh you can't do better than the kidd
Who let ya?
Tell me, who left ya at the house?
Who'd you leave at the crib?
Yeah

Yeah
Uh uh
Tell me what the fuck goin' on
Uh uh
Shawty wanna fuck with the lights turned on
Uh, what?

Bitch weird
This bitch weird

Yeah
But I really kinda fuck with it though
The way you move your body
Don't listen to nobody, no
But lemme keep it 100
I'm tryna rub it and touch it
The way I grab on your stomach, you like woah
Have a lil baby, shot of this henny and turn you up
And turn you up
Have a lil baby, shot of this henny and pull you up
I pull you up
Have a lil baby shot of this henny and turn you up
And turn you up
Have a lil baby shot of this henny and pull you up

Ain't nobody
Ain't nobody

Ay
Ain't nobody fuckin' with the kidd
Do better
Gotta do better than the kidd
Do better
Oh you can't do better than the kidd
Who let ya?
Tell me, who left ya at the house?
Who'd you leave at the crib?
Yeah

Ay
Flip bras, hit one
Get the wrist hot
Homie I could give a fuck
What you bitch want
{?}
I can take a virgin
Make her wrist lock
Lemme take a moment
For the pissed off
And she laugh and giggled and just
To watch cheeks clap and jiggle, ay
Yeah tell me what you want
Girl, I got it
Meet me outta state 'cause bitches is pocket watching
And everybody go fast
Be first one to stop it
Too fast for signs
You better believe me I'm droppin the clutch
Better believe I'm droppin the bunch
Ay, you better believe I'm droppin the clutch

Too fast, too fast
Too fast, too fast
Too fast, too fast
Too fast, (ain't nobody), too fast

Ain't nobody
Ain't nobody

Ay
Ain't nobody fuckin' with the kidd
Do better
Gotta do better than the kidd
Do better
Oh you can't do better than the kidd
Who let ya?
Tell me, who left ya at the house?
Who'd you leave at the crib
Yeah
Yessir
Actually I should be the hoe


Oh is that recording?
Ay, ay
I didn't mean to record