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KP
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You know I keep them hittas drenched I'm going in, yes, I got them hittas clenched They say KP don't know you know that you intense These hittas loose, so I had to get the wrench They want the juice cuz they know I keep 'em quenched Had to run it back, now I got them hittas benched Ari let 'em breath, but I keep them hittas cinched Never swiping right if that hitta vote Pence Yes, I'ma get the M's like I'm Judy, cuz I Dench Made these hittas break a sweat, because I got them stressed 4.0, yes, I be fucking up the test Got KP up on the cap like issa crest 20 From the city, if you not then you a guest Yes, I'm the best Hittas stay pressed, I just hit the reps Hittas taking shots, but they miss the net Yes, I give them hittas brain, cuz I give them depth Yes, quality I'ma proud mother-ugh like Nala, B Got 'em sucking on the straw, now they breaking they jaw Hittas sipping from the pouch, like Kuala Bs Climb it, climb it, hitta tryna dine it Said they got the heat, but I'm used to the climate Said they want the box, but they like it on the rocks Put the salt around the rim, when I lime it Yeah, this shit is all mine, like that hitta Bazzi Roll up in the Cam, fuck a Maserati Yes, I put 'em on blast, like a Kamikaze White faggot, cuz I am, Kamikaze Yeah, I'm just speaking the truth I said I am, who I am, like a god in the booth Bout to go another round, I'm 504 on the proof You know I keep them hittas wet, and, yes, I'm talking the douche You know I keep them hittas drenched I'm going in, yes, I got them hittas clenched They say KP don't know you know that you intense These hittas loose, so I had to get the wrench They want the juice cuz they know I keep 'em quenched Had to run it back, now I got them hittas benched Ari let 'em breath, but I keep them hittas cinched Never swiping right if that hitta vote Pence Yes, I'ma get the M's like I'm Judy, cuz I Dench Hittas talking bags, and no I never stop them When I get my bags, no bitch I never drop them Working from the bottom, but you know I top them Yes, I keep it honest, no I never top them Roll up on your city, yes, I get the bill and rep the Crescent Do this shit with grace, but I go Will, I never Deborah Messing Yes, I got the quill, they lack the skill, bout to learn they lesson Hittas said they coming, but I fuck they shit up in the present Ain't talking Gerald, but this shit ain't ever random Put the team up on my back, first single, yes, I ran them All ma bitches ride or die, like Thelma and Sarandon Yes, I Peter pun 'em, with the pen, and then I Pan them Flows on point, yeah, I switched it up Said I'm going in, but I zipped it up Pull up with the bars, but I never break a sweat Yes, I get them hittas wet, then I snip the pup Yes, I keep it Frank, hitta, I'ma sack the Rance Got them hitta's nerves wracked, like they antsed they pants Yes, I get the headers, and they know I do it better Yes, it's two letters, hittas ain't stand a chance You know I keep them hittas drenched I'm going in, yes, I got them hittas clenched They say KP don't know you know that you intense These hittas loose, so I had to get the wrench They want the juice cuz they know I keep 'em quenched Had to run it back, now I got them hittas benched Ari let 'em breath, but I keep them hittas cinched Never swiping right if that hitta vote Pence Yes, I'ma get the M's like I'm Judy, cuz I Drenched, drenched You know I keep them hittas drenched, drenched You know I keep these them drenched, drenched You know I, you know I You know I keep them hittas drenched
Writer(s): Kyle Payne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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