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KenTheMan
KenTheMan
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Bigg Cuz
Bigg Cuz
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Yeah You know how I'm coming You know how I'm coming Ayy, look I don't pay bills, what the fuck's a lease? (You could ask Bigg Cuz) Boy, we ain't in Paris, what the fucks are we? I get what I want, I don't have a need Would fuck with yo' nigga, but he ain't got the cheese Yeah, I'm from the H, but I stay out of town These bitches stay in the city, but they stay getting around You want nigga selling them grams, I want a nigga selling them pounds This pussy be popping for ballers, it do not don't pop for triers And um, I don't bang, but it's blue gang I done blew ten racks like it's loose change And I don't save contacts, who's this? Yes, all my whores got no names And I heard y'all paying for a nigga life Oh, you hoes should be ashamed (Nigga, can you what?) Not my car! I ain't getting yo' shit up my name I've been getting looks, bitches overlooked Feelings getting hurt, niggas getting took Walk-throughs cost some money, see me, know it's booked I can't fuck with these niggas 'Cause these niggas acting sus' I don't pay my bills, what the fuck's a lease? Boy, we ain't in Paris, what the fucks are we? I get what I want, I don't have a need Would fuck with yo' nigga, but he ain't got the cheese Uh, ugh I hate these niggas They lucky I even date these niggas I use 'em up, I'ma fake these niggas I am a boss, I can make these niggas Capital One can't chase these niggas Nope, fuck with me, it's like some dope Left him, say he couldn't cope It's so hard to let it go Uh, I'm in my Benz All blacked out, can't see through the tint Ain't just me, it's me and the rent They know ain't no being with them Ain't nothing better than being alive Ain't nothing better than making to spend I been having my way the shit So much money, I play with shit Ooh-ooh, I got status Top-notch pussy, I can't share it Nigga fuck me, he gon' air it I'm too popping, he too average And, if you want a picture, come and take it, why you staring? I done counted so much money Got me acting like a Karen (uh-uh, do you live here?) I don't pay my bills, what the fuck's a lease? Boy, we ain't in Paris, what the fucks are we? I get what I want, I don't have a need Would fuck with yo' nigga, but he ain't got the cheese Where's your key? No, you can't stay over here with me No-no, it's no way Not this young black bitch No, no way I'm gonna call the cops
Writer(s): Melissa Keklak, Kentavia Miller, Logan Jefferson, Avery Halliburton, William Benoit Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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