Karma - Remix

What goes around, it comes around
What goes around (Yeah) it comes around
What goes around (Uh) it comes around
What goes around

Bitches be fucking with me
Niggas be huggin' on me
Get em' close
Let em' know
You can't bang with me

Chop em' like a tree
Roll it like that weed
If you ain't around
Put it down
No festivities
They say 'yo he a fag'
I say no bitches I'm bad
Tryna holla on the low
NOPE
Yo are you mad?
Makeup be on fleet
Maybe it Maybelline
Here we go
Look at that hoe
Always giving b's

Karma Karma
Bitches are gettin' their karma
Niggas be gettin' their karma
While I be getting my commas

Karma Karma
Bitches are gettin' their karma
Niggas be gettin' their karma
While I be getting my commas

Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Come on)

These games I'm not playing
See ya future like I'm Raven
Yeah you talk, bitch I walk
Pull in close my hands craving for ya chest
What you sayin'
I'm that itch you can't scratch
All my goons here to bat
I'm hype you the type to fall back

Give me what I needa (Yo)
Fuck em' like I'm Trina (Baddest)
Tell em' bye
His friend hi
I'm tryna get the D

Step ya pussy (Mhh)
I don't give a fuck (I Don't)
Yous a clown in a gown
Yo tell IT what's up (What's T?)

Karma Karma
Bitches are gettin' their karma
Niggas be gettin' their karma
While I be getting my commas

Karma Karma
Bitches are gettin' their karma
Niggas be gettin' their karma
While I be getting my commas

Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Come on)

What goes around, it comes around
What goes around (Yeah) it comes around
What goes around (Uh) it comes around
What goes around...

Karma, karma, le llaman karma
Lo le llamo pura venganza
Tu no tíra, tu no hablas
Tu lo que eres una piraña

Eres pariguaya, ere' una lambon
Ere maricona buscando un guevon
Nunca encuentra lo que busca
Ni siquiera le pasan la hookah

To all these bitch ass hoes
Say shit they think they know
Get a nigga to lay it down
And not keep it on the low

You say you think you slick
You say you think you sick
But the only thing I'm seeing is a busted ass bitch

Karma Karma
Bitches are gettin' their karma
Niggas be gettin' their karma
While I be getting my commas

Karma Karma
Bitches are gettin' their karma
Niggas be gettin' their karma
While I be getting my commas

Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Yup)
Karma Karma Karma (Come on)

What goes around, it comes around
What goes around (Yeah) it comes around
What goes around (Uh) it comes around
What goes around

Comes back around bitch
It's Lola Michele-Kiki
Miss Popular vote 2018 bitch
Uh uh it's Lola baby
Karma Karma Karma



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Edgar Wright, Felicia Barton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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