(Introduction)
Yo..
They call me Da KiDD//
but don't get thingz twisted//
On ya hot one hundred//
go check, I'm listed//
Gotta admit that Da KiDD is gifted//
Paychecks comin' now//
got my burdens lifted//...
Rex Rova,//
In that Baby-Blue//
Same color of the eyes//
To the owners Jew//
I've made hitz//
And thatz not a few//
I'll take on ur set//
Ur boys, ur crew//
Don't sleep on me//
Less you want a nightmare//
If I ain't warn u, I was hott//
I wouldn't be playin' fair//
Keep actin' like u slick//
And couldn't give a care//
I'll split ya wig open//
With da cops standin' right there//
(Da Kiddz Unofficial 'CHINGY'-Remix.)
I luv it when u lick me right thurr//
Dat' spot below my tummy show you care//
My girls be yellin' out dat' it ain't fair//
Cuz' I be tellin how you kiss me right thurr//
Nigga you a pro//
look how you twirk me//
KiDD been waitin' all night//
for u to work she//
U askin' Da KiDD//
"Please, baby jerk me"//
I'm tellin' u "Love..//
"That will cost a small fee"//
KiDD don't want a payment//
From a dolla bill//
How you return da favor//
Iz turnin' on ya drill//
No back-seat//
I prefer steering wheel//
And so, we at red-light//
Who's it gonna kill?