Sheff G – Kiss Ya Neck Lyrics

Kiss Ya Neck Lyrics by Sheff G is a New English song from the album “From The Can” sung by popular rapper Sheff G featuring Fivio Foreign & Rowdy Rebel. Lyrics of this song are written by Sheff G and music produced by Great John.

Kiss Ya Neck Lyrics

Hol’ on, look, huh
Great John on the beat, by the way

She like, look
“Lemme see your chain, lemme kiss ya neck,” hol’ on
“Baby what’s your name? We could play a game, lemme be ya rag,” wait, huh
She like, “Lemme take a pic, lemme suck ya’— ehh,” hol’ on
Put it on her lip, take her on a trip
We can’t take no flicks, hol’ on

Buster, why you trippin’?
I got thirty-three, no Scottie Pippen
I got that, walk up on ’em, have ’em dippin’
Got that machinery, no Planet Fitness
Hol’ on, huh, hol’ on, huh
You could play the dummy
Act like you don’t know
Get thеse bands stackin’ from the flow
He disrеspect, leave him on the floor
Hol’ on, huh, hol’ on, huh
Ni**a who said we don’t send shots at ni***s?
Like we don’t bend blocks on ni***s
Come through, gang clearing them blocks on ni***s
Hol’ on, huh
She keep tryna hit my jack though
Ass fat, get ya back broke
But no, I don’t cuff, baby that’s a joke
Hol’ on, huh, hol’ on, huh
She like, “Sheff, you movin’ too reckless”
Not your man, baby why you stressin’?
I only make her pull up for the neckin’
Hol’ on, huh, hol’ on, huh
Bi**hes love me, know that I’m a goon
Used to dub a ni**a up in school
Now I bet she let me scoop it like a spoon
Hol’ on, huh, hol’ on, huh
He was flexin’ on us
Now we smokin’ on ’em
Said he miss his homie, then we send him to ’em
He don’t think we jokin’, now we jokin’ on ’em, like
Hol’ on, huh
Me and bro, that’s too much shots
Me and gang, that’s too much Glocks
Ni***s lyin’, they spin no blocks
Hol’ on

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She like, look
“Lemme see your chain, lemme kiss ya neck,” hol’ on
“Baby what’s your name? We could play a game, lemme be ya rag,” wait, huh
She like, “Lemme take a pic, lemme suck ya’— ehh,” hol’ on
Put it on her lip, take her on a trip
We can’t take no flicks, hol’ on

She like, “Lemme touch your chain, lemme kiss your neck”
I’m like, “Baby, baby what’s your name, lemme get your tag”
She like, “Maybe, only if you ballin’ and you catchin’ checks” (Hah)
Brought her baddies on a jet (A jet)
Brand new titties to invest, brand new Corvette
She want the flooded Patek
She wanna do the relaxin’, do nothin’ less (Hah)
She wanna lay up at Saks
I gotta get to a check, get to finesse
(Go get to a check)
I make a mess when I step
$1,500 just to step, Louis the step
No, you can’t step with the vets
Anybody wanna bet? It’s me, Fivi’, Sheff
No, I ain’t count it the best
But I swear to God we the best
Kid do not test, you and your bro can get stretched
You and your bro can get left
Right on your steps
Like, like we don’t run down on ni***s, front pound on ni***s
Put the money on a house on a ni**a
Re-route. then I’m out on ni***s (Skrr)

She thought she took me on her
(Took me on her)
I took the cookies, I’ma Cookie Monster
She like, “Fivio come, lemme put it on ya” (Come lemme put it on ya)
Swerve (Swerve. uh)
Hittin’ bi**hes with the curve (Uh)
She hit me back with the, uh (Uh)
So I know I hit a nerve (Uh, look, uh)
Fivi Foreign with the A
She listen to every single thing I say
When she link me, she just wanna get laid
When she go link you, she always wanna get paid (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Huh, yeah, son of a— (Son of a)
She like Fivi (I’m like what?)
“Why you don’t move like you one of them?” (Uh, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Like, “Why you not there when I pull up on son and ’em?” (Yeah, uh)
‘Cause they wasn’t there when I was comin’ up (He get a)
You can’t get a, nah
Huh, look (Yeah)
I got a Spanish mami from Bronx
She with her friends, so that’s a Nicki Minaj, uh

She like, look
“Lemme see your chain, lemme kiss ya neck,” hol’ on
“Baby what’s your name? We could play a game, lemme be ya rag,” wait, huh
She like, “Lemme take a pic, lemme suck ya’— ehh,” hol’ on
Put it on her lip, take her on a trip
We can’t take no flicks, hol’ on

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Song Details
Singer : Sheff G, Rowdy Rebel, Fivio Foreign
Album : From The Can
Lyrics : Sheff G, Fivio Foreign, Rowdy Rebel
Music : Great John
Label : RCA Records

From The Can (Tracklist)
1. Drum Dummy
2. Break from It
3. Kiss Ya Neck
4. On Go
5. Listen
6. No Remorse
7. Start Some Shyt
8. Like Me
9. Run It Up
10. Bad Breed
11. Tip Toe
12. Overseas

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