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Invader Kaide
Invader Kaide
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Kaide Hein Fotheringham
Kaide Hein Fotheringham
Rap
Steele 11
Steele 11
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Invader Kaide
Invader Kaide
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Steele 11
Steele 11
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Lyrics

Rio (Perfect!)
Uh-uh-uh (Let's go)
My bitch so bad, but she want my bands, like nah-uh-uh
Hit the road in a new Bugatti, I be goin', "Skrr-skrr-skrrt" (Skrr-skrrt)
That boy ain't shit and that shit got me sayin', "Ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha" (Yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I just want face (Uh-huh)
Lil' bitch down with that, yeah, 'cause she know that I'm paid (Uh-huh)
He wanna fight (Yeah), that lil' boy really gon' catch my fade
I'm so high, yeah, I'm smokin' on as much as I weigh
The pressure I'm smokin' on top of the state
I got Cartier diamonds all up in the face
Kanye feat? Nah-ah-ah-ah
I feel like Avicii, I'm a star
I'm floatin' so high like I'm Tony Stark
Brand new whip and I push it to start
I'm whippin' this shit like it's Mario Kart
I'm in it with your bitch and she topping me hard
I don't check the price, I'm just tapping the card
Walking out a bank and I'm laughin' (Skrrt)
You tryna ride our wave, but I'm cappin' (Skrrt)
Money in the safe like it's captive (Skrrt)
Lil' bitch wanna fuck on me, but I know that bitch is a catfish (Skrrt)
They jealous of the way that I'm stackin' (Skrrt)
My money-making moves be a pattern (Skrrt)
Your bitch sound like you wanted two parents (Skrrt)
Told a bitch, "Better pull up 'cause I ain't no parent"
Uh-uh-uh (Let's go)
My bitch so bad, but she want my bands, like nah-uh-uh
Hit the road in a new Bugatti, I be goin', "Skrr-skrr-skrrt" (Skrr-skrrt)
That boy ain't shit and that shit got me sayin', "Ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha" (Yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, let's go)
Fly out the city to get me a thot
Runnin' my bands up, gettin' my guap
I been in kitchen, whippin' a pot (Pot)
He talkin' bold, we get a Glock (Glock)
I turned my whole fuckin' life around when you left me
I figured out everything I said made me empty (Ah)
But now she ghost, she lies, she'll waste your time
Just like lil' bitch did to me (Me), she'll break your heart then come back on the weekend
The weekend, fuck you, I mean that
M-Messages, you read them
You a broke bitch, I seen it all
And I fucked up, on God
Now I bust up on Gucci sweaters, I don't care 'bout the cost
I see my biggest haters at the mall with shit stains on they Reeboks
Kick a bitch out, tell her, "Kick rocks"
If you leave me, that's a big loss, oh
Uh-uh-uh (Let's go)
My bitch so bad, but she want my bands, like nah-uh-uh
Hit the road in a new Bugatti, I be goin', "Skrr-skrr-skrrt" (Skrr-skrrt)
That boy ain't shit and that shit got me sayin', "Ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha" (Yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-uh-uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Written by: Invader Kaide, Kaide Hein Fotheringham, Steele 11
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