Admit It Lyrics – Kear
Singer: Kear
Title: Admit It
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Okay
Dat n#gg# sick somebody bring that boy some vicks
Money green like cabbage (cabbage)
He flexing with that counterfeit (that counterfeit)
Dat n#gg# wack his b#tch is basic
She don’t wanna face it (nah)
These b#tches so mad
And i see why they be hating (they be hating)
All these b#tches do is whan-whan get on with it (just get on with it)
And i really like to win-win i must admit it (i must admit it)
He a nobody he trynna make me seem like i ain’t doing sh#t
All the b#tches i cut off they wanna be my f#cking best friend (nah)
Dat n#gg# he broke as sh#t
Dat n#gg# be talking sh#t (i cannot hear it)
Dat n#gg# ain’t on sh#t
In my eyes he’s a little b#tch (little b#tch)
Now he trynna be like me
Copy everything i do
His b#tch wanna be like me
Tried to copy all my moves
I don’t f#ck with the fake sh#t (nah)
b#tch get on with it
And i f#cked with a lame n#gg# once i must admit it
Why he asking all these questions
n#gg# i don’t know sh#t (i don’t know sh#t)
Better ask yo f#cking b#tch
She the one in my messages
I don’t think you get it
I just wanna get rich
I just want the blue benji’s wrapped up in them rubber bands (yeah)
Don’t got time for non of these b#tches
No we cannot be friends
On my way to the money and i hit the shmoney dance
n#gg# watch where you stepping
n#gg# fake like some counterfeit
Dat n#gg# he can’t believe it
I’m doing sh#t he ain’t believe in
Now them b#tches all on my dick
And i must admit it
I like the attention
n#gg# keep on watching (keep on watching)
Think i’m competition
I think that’s a compliment (huh)
n#gg# ain’t gone ever f#cking win (huh)
Worried bout a b#tch go get your bands (huh)
n#gg# keep a eye out for your man’s (huh)
Money fat just popped a rubber band (huh)
Pop that b#tch like a rubber band (huh)
I played that n#gg# like a dummy man (huh)
Dat n#gg# sick somebody bring that boy some vicks
Money green like cabbage
He flexing with that counterfeit (yeah)
Dat n#gg# wack his b#tch is basic
She don’t wanna face it
These b#tches so mad
And i see why they be hating (yeah)
All these b#tches do is whan-whan get on with it (get on with it)
And i really like to win-win i must admit it (i must admit it)
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