All Gas/On E!
Nah man that's you
Oh that's me?
Yeah you right man
Makin' money is me man
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah buddy
It's dollar sign M.A.S.H
This is the new, dollar sign M.A.S.H
On KENSeason Radio
I guess I run laps around you ns
You gettin' tired?
(Okay)
I'm like hi, I'm the best rapper alive
Ns thought they was doing it until I arrived
'Cause you talk shit I get hit and walk it off
Like fuck that, man I just spit like barkin' dogs
And I bust back
Attitude on fuck 'em all
Na what's that?
This that na don't you get involved
Ain't no comeback
I mean if you could na you tried
Check my watch I want my money on time
Yeah, its greedy on the side, on the side where I stay at
Ns takin' money like it's they check
You ns owe me respect when you gon' pay that?
I got bad sportsmanship na I don't play that (I don't play that)
Okay I'm a nut-so
But I'm so
Genius to the central
Neuro-logical
South of the central
They glock and they pistol
They poppin' like a socket
I'm a rocket I'm unstoppable
If we talkin' ideas I got a million of these
Pockets on Fat Boy SSE
Hemi in the Challenger SRT
I put money down on the MSRP
They call me dollar sign I do this so occasionally
Went from beating on the desks now I'm makin' the beats
How that ass so fat but that waist is petite?
Yeah baby I'm a dog but ain't much of my breed (Woof)
Yeah baby I'm a dog but ain't much of my breed
How that ass so fat but that waist is petite?
Yeah baby I'm a dog but ain't much of my breed (Woof)
When Eve came to Adam and said "Bite this"
He didn't say, "Oh, what's this?"
He bit it!
I'm gon' listen to that pussy
God just gave me this pussy
It gotta be good
How do I know it's good?
'Cause when he said it
When he created it
When he was finished he said
"This is good!"
I put that shit on everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything (Everything)
Everything (Westside)
I put it on
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
KenSeasoning, we put that shit on everything
They mad at 'em 'cause they fucking with the Freemans (Why?)
Stop trippin' for no reason
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
She feeling good 'cause she fucking with a Freeman
So, why she trippin' for no reason?
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
They mad at 'em 'cause they fucking with the Freemans
You naked amongst demons
She shakin' so much Jesus
Rooftop, penthouse
Girl you know you need this!
Trippin' for no reason
Pedal to the medal know I'm gassin'
Hemi in the Challenger, seatbelt fasten
Na if she take you out on Monday then you trash
Money comin' every season
Gold chain, Vans, no Adidas
Knew I was that na since a fetus
You can have the pussy I don't need it
Yeah it's KENSeason
I been on my shit thats what gottem' pissed
Like my hundred dollar bills all nice and crisp
Girl don't ask me what I put that on
I put it on everything
I put that shit on everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything (Everything)
Everything (I put it on)
I put that on everything
Young ass na, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When you get the money can't say you won't change (I put it on)
I put that on everything
Young ass na, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When I get the money can't say I won't change
I put that on everything
Young ass na, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When you get the money can't say you won't change
They mad at 'em 'cause they fucking with the Freemans (Why?)
Stop trippin' for no reason
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
She feeling good 'cause she fucking with a Freeman (Why?)
So, why she trippin' for no reason?
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
When I pump gas goin' both ways
I just do my thang na don't hate
Take her off the leash is she gon' stay?
Is she loyal?
Ns chasing pussy but got no taste
Throw that ass back baby don't play
Tell me what it is, I got no shame
We in the moment
When I pump gas goin' both ways
I just do my thang na don't hate
Take her off the leash is she gon' stay?
Is she loyal?
Ns chasing pussy but got no taste
Throw that ass back baby don't play
Tell me what it is, I got no shame
We in the moment
Oh that's me?
Yeah you right man
Makin' money is me man
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah buddy
It's dollar sign M.A.S.H
This is the new, dollar sign M.A.S.H
On KENSeason Radio
I guess I run laps around you ns
You gettin' tired?
(Okay)
I'm like hi, I'm the best rapper alive
Ns thought they was doing it until I arrived
'Cause you talk shit I get hit and walk it off
Like fuck that, man I just spit like barkin' dogs
And I bust back
Attitude on fuck 'em all
Na what's that?
This that na don't you get involved
Ain't no comeback
I mean if you could na you tried
Check my watch I want my money on time
Yeah, its greedy on the side, on the side where I stay at
Ns takin' money like it's they check
You ns owe me respect when you gon' pay that?
I got bad sportsmanship na I don't play that (I don't play that)
Okay I'm a nut-so
But I'm so
Genius to the central
Neuro-logical
South of the central
They glock and they pistol
They poppin' like a socket
I'm a rocket I'm unstoppable
If we talkin' ideas I got a million of these
Pockets on Fat Boy SSE
Hemi in the Challenger SRT
I put money down on the MSRP
They call me dollar sign I do this so occasionally
Went from beating on the desks now I'm makin' the beats
How that ass so fat but that waist is petite?
Yeah baby I'm a dog but ain't much of my breed (Woof)
Yeah baby I'm a dog but ain't much of my breed
How that ass so fat but that waist is petite?
Yeah baby I'm a dog but ain't much of my breed (Woof)
When Eve came to Adam and said "Bite this"
He didn't say, "Oh, what's this?"
He bit it!
I'm gon' listen to that pussy
God just gave me this pussy
It gotta be good
How do I know it's good?
'Cause when he said it
When he created it
When he was finished he said
"This is good!"
I put that shit on everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything (Everything)
Everything (Westside)
I put it on
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
KenSeasoning, we put that shit on everything
They mad at 'em 'cause they fucking with the Freemans (Why?)
Stop trippin' for no reason
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
She feeling good 'cause she fucking with a Freeman
So, why she trippin' for no reason?
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
They mad at 'em 'cause they fucking with the Freemans
You naked amongst demons
She shakin' so much Jesus
Rooftop, penthouse
Girl you know you need this!
Trippin' for no reason
Pedal to the medal know I'm gassin'
Hemi in the Challenger, seatbelt fasten
Na if she take you out on Monday then you trash
Money comin' every season
Gold chain, Vans, no Adidas
Knew I was that na since a fetus
You can have the pussy I don't need it
Yeah it's KENSeason
I been on my shit thats what gottem' pissed
Like my hundred dollar bills all nice and crisp
Girl don't ask me what I put that on
I put it on everything
I put that shit on everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything (Everything)
Everything (I put it on)
I put that on everything
Young ass na, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When you get the money can't say you won't change (I put it on)
I put that on everything
Young ass na, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When I get the money can't say I won't change
I put that on everything
Young ass na, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When you get the money can't say you won't change
They mad at 'em 'cause they fucking with the Freemans (Why?)
Stop trippin' for no reason
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
She feeling good 'cause she fucking with a Freeman (Why?)
So, why she trippin' for no reason?
Money comin' every season (Why?)
It's KENSeason
When I pump gas goin' both ways
I just do my thang na don't hate
Take her off the leash is she gon' stay?
Is she loyal?
Ns chasing pussy but got no taste
Throw that ass back baby don't play
Tell me what it is, I got no shame
We in the moment
When I pump gas goin' both ways
I just do my thang na don't hate
Take her off the leash is she gon' stay?
Is she loyal?
Ns chasing pussy but got no taste
Throw that ass back baby don't play
Tell me what it is, I got no shame
We in the moment
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Writer(s): Richard Freeman Jr
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