Kid Cudi - Ya k**in Me lyrics

[Hook: Kid Cudi] Your funny style, wilding out [?] you lame n***a are you kidding me You k**ing me Your funny style, wilding out [?] you lame n***a are you kidding me You k**ing me [Verse 1: Vado] I catch you not, flow cold but the kid so hot Hoes know like who dat kid in that kid robot Rose gold on the watch, I don't window shop Try roll through my block, get your window shot You a lame and I can tell it To me this rap game like 'caine and I can sell it I paint pictures, you frame and hang [?] I been that sh** it's a shame you ain't smell it Yeah, I know, I know they feelin' me Weight of 34 but them skinny jeans ain't fittin' me I'm known to build a key How the customers dealing E Yeah, the hustler still in me Just make sure they don't steal from me (please) If so, what in they k**ing me? Let a clip lift up his soul like tryna fit a sneak You need to strengthen your D, see that sh** is weak Gave a fiend a hit, he ain't even lean or miss a beat Vado [Hook: Kid Cudi] Your funny style, wilding out [?] you lame n***a are you kidding me You k**ing me Your funny style, wilding out [?] you lame n***a are you kidding me You k**ing me [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Two broads, four doors Who want war? Coke we pick up from the Northshore (cause my name is k**a B) Check it [?], smack you, check your broad Louie kicks look like a checkerboard (cause I'm 'bout scrilla G) One in your head, one in your ribs, homebody yo come to the crib (something like facility) I grip pumps, get dumped, get lump You little motherf**ers are chipmunks (you dealing with gorillas B) [?] jumped in my pearl Benz How she not feeling me