Kim K

Plug tripping he don't make no profit cause he smoking it
Last nigga gassed said I was ass he must be smoking dick
She on her period man that shit so sad come use your throat with it
Ima blow this bitch boy I guarantee I won't throw a fist
Swerving pot holes I'm going 80 need to switch rims
Two K's like Kanye bitch on me I need to switch Kim's
I Pulled up with curry in the clip I left with Damian
She gone give top nah mozzy nah cranium

Told that hoe she gotta go you don't suck dick that's a requirement
Niggas love playing on the web who is you Spider-Man?
Bill nye in the lab boy I be cooking like a scientist
Walk round town with heat on me I need a fireman
Niggas talm bout Eli you the goat u posed to been pop
Still popping shit god asked me when will the sin stop
Shoes on me feet from Italy hoe can you spell those?
KD just gone keep on snaking bet he cant spell bros
Point the beam at a fuck nigga they bright like headlights
Red beam turn green if I catch hiss ass at a red light
Took bout 50 shots just to guarantee that he dead right
Left that bitch alone she gave me head couldn't feel my legs right
Damn I heard Blake was blowing za I can't stand the smell
Keep talking tough and my demons gone send you straight to hell
You pockets kinda bony I can tell that you ain't doing well
Oh you said this bitch got a man bro I could hardly tell
Niggas really bluffing all that capping need to stop
I'm out here making and you somewhere on the block
He said he hot as hell but froze up when he seen the chop
Told her give me Face I ain't got time to get the wap
Everybody I know move wit sticks like we a marching band
I get the back end the front end nah fuck it give me advance
Did that nigga bad now I got em calling on Stewart lance
I just let my diamonds do the moving I can hardly dance
Thinking he ape banana clips aimed at his bape sign
20 dollars to his name but he throwing up gang signs
Sometimes I call her bae but lets be honest bitch you ain't mine
She be deep throating the dick I'm looking for it bitch you ate mine
All you Niggas tryna be carti your so original
All you niggas catching buckshots we don't get physical
I'm playing with her heart goddamn I know she miserable
Bet she still eat me when she me on the biblical

Plug tripping he don't make no profit cause he smoking it
Last nigga gassed said I was ass he must be smoking dick
She on her period man that shit so sad come use your throat with it
Ima blow this bitch I guarantee that I won't throw a fist
Swerving pot holes I'm going 80 need to switch rims
Two K's like Kanye bitch on me I need to switch Kim's
I Pulled up with curry in the clip and left with Damian
She gone give top nah mozzy nah cranium



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Writer(s): Elijah Collins
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