Kung Fu Lyrics - Aa - Baauer

Hey and 'bout that boy they 'bout to doubt her day 

Over that girl they about to doubt it 

That we fuck her 'til it's good good 

I got my customers in the hood hood 

I got my customers in the hood hood 

The dope game is my sport 

Welcome to the wild world of snort 

They quoting thirty-six a kilo 

Nah, they wasn't 36'ing me though 

Niggas pushing thirty with thirty thousand tweets 

Without thirty thousand dollars, don't even deserve to speak, nigga 

Counter-clockwise my wrist go 

Counter-clockwise my wrist go 

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They know I got that wrist craft covered 

I had a ballerina standing on her tippy toes 

And when I cut my dope I'm standing on my tippy toes 

Better put that work inside the pot 

Cook, cook, cook, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it, whip it 

It all started from my wrist 

Woo, I kept it snowing through the blitz 

God, cross promoting in the fashion world 

Shit I got Adidas selling bricks 

Rolled to the wrist flow, poppin' like Crisco 

We was buying Macklemore, cooked it in the Klitschko 

Counter-clockwise my wrist go 

Counter-clockwise my wrist go 

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Hey and 'bout that boy they 'bout to doubt her day 

Over that girl they about to doubt it 

That we fuck her 'til it's good good 

I got my customers in the hood hood 

I got my customers in the hood hood 

They know I got that wrist craft covered 

I had a ballerina standing on her tippy toes 

And when I cut my dope I'm standing on my tippy toes 

Better put that work inside the pot 

Cook, cook, cook, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it, whip it 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it up 

Whip it up, whip it, whip it