stiff arm

[Intro: kitz]
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

[Chorus: kitz]
I just hit yk for the beat I had to get on
Got a red cup don't ask what I sip on
Fuck a—fuck around you get hit with a stiff arm
And she like "Bae can you fuck me to a kitz song?"
She like—she like "Brokitz aren't you the devil's advocate?"
Yes ma'am I'm chasing all these bands 'cause I have to get it
I'm in love with making bread and I'll never lose my passion with it
I don't fuck with broke hoes yeah, I need some badder bitches

[Verse 1: kitz]
Need a bad bitch that can be over a magazine
"Kitz tell me why are you the goat?", 'cause I have to be
I just do me, I don't really know what's happening
Fuck a 1v1, I'ma play this shit casually
A—a—aiming for my head, tell me why he keep on tapping me?
Tryna turn my back but these hoes keep stabbing me
Stopped the wrong way, and he finna meet my faculty
Fucking with my brothers you gon' be another casualty
Playing games, playing games, oh nah, this ain't cool man
Old heads in my DMs making [?] mad
Old heads don't get it why are you mad
Stay mad you get posted in our group chat
And she got another tool, better lose that
Said he got a switch but we know you'll never use that
And they like "kitz you the best" I'm like true that
No doubt but if they do I'ma prove that
Small bitch kinda built like a toothpick
I don—I don't know who I am, I'm getting too rich
How the fuck they hating on me?, I ain't even do shit
Bro-brokitz in the cut, you so useless
Tell me—tell me how the fuck your bands keep reducing
Shoutout yk, he produced it
Looking at your playlist, fuck it's my music
And I'm fucking with a swag, yeah she too thick

[Verse 2: whyhaze]
Okay, okay, I'ma fuck it up, yeah I put a pill on my tongue got me fucked up
Blue pill, drop it in a red cup, you just want me and I do it better
Hating on me since forever, I'd be jealous too if I was you
I'ma talk my shit 'cause I want to, I can't be like you, I don't like to lose
Got a couple bitches on my phone, they tryna fuck
If you a ugly man, I'm sorry but you can't block
I'm stupid yeah I had to run it all
I'm stupid yeah I had to get by
Had to quit the beans, it's all my last ones
Told my bitch suck me up until I pass out
Yeah, I'm going up, I get packed up
I'ma live everyday like the last one

[Verse 3: kitz]
Hell, I'ma swoop down like I'm Falcon
Hell, yeah we in the frat, you not allowed in (Oh my god)
Hell, packed out, venue and they crowd in
Hell, smellin' in that pussy, I'ma drown in
Ahh, yeah you for the team, ahh
Shit changed when I stepped in the scene, ahh
Fuck yeah I gotta leave, ahh
It's gon' be hard for someone to keep her, yeah

[Chorus: kitz]
I just hit yk for the beat I had to get on
Got a red cup don't ask what I sip on
Fuck a—fuck around you get hit with a stiff arm
And she like "Bae can you fuck me to a kitz song?"
She like—she like "Brokitz aren't you the devil's advocate?"
Yes ma'am I'm chasing all these bands 'cause I have to get it
I'm in love with making bread and I'll never lose my passion with it
I don't fuck with broke hoes yeah, I need some badder bitches