Kevin (Skit)

Listen, Joyner what's up? It's Kev
Heard the song "Lotto" you just dropped
And I'ma tell you right now man
I'm not too impressed
I'll tell you why I'm not impressed
I'll tell you why
'Cause you still owe me money from a year ago
When your bitch ass cryin' about your Lamborghini gettin' repossessed
Until I came to the rescue, had to be Captain Save a Hoe
So you could maintain, your lil' bitch-ass, fake-ass lifestyle

Now, it's a year later
I still don't have my money
And you're rapping about hittin' the lottery
Tell me, where the fuck do they do that shit at?
I don't, I don't know
You think 'cause I'm 5'2" I can't box? I'm 5'4"
I'll whoop your ass, swear to God
Get your ass whipped by a munchkin

Let me tell you something, Joyner
I don't care how short I am
Or whether I can get on the rollercoasters at DisneyWorld
If I was you, I'd get back to me immediately
'Cause if you don't
I'm gonna beat your ass with a Lil Uzi Vert album
I swear to God, ha, I swear to God

What are you, white?
What the fuck is this, slavery?
Reparations?
Still chase you down
Gimme my shit!



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Lucas Jr., Leo Son Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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