Kenan N Kel

Gimme a-

Give him a ten and he at your door
So many strippers, it's bands on the floor
Came with FN, you know what I'm on
I'm tryna hit me a opp at the show
Glock stayin' tuck like it came with the coat
You dropped a song and ain't nobody know
We in the field, raisin' the score
We Kenan and Kel, we slittin' yo' throat

We Kenan and Kel, Glocky FN and I'm bringin' 'em hell
Bitch on my phone, I ain't datin' for real
Make that hoe swallow, she takin' a pill, for real

Pourin' a pint out
And yo' bitch suckin' dick on her night out
Off an addy, I'm up like a night owl
Put a pill in her mouth, tell her, "Bite down"

My location is private, come find it
I don't call the lean purple, it's violet
Say we beefin' 'cause we love the violence
Got a army and she is my private

Give him a ten and he at your door
So many strippers, it's bands on the floor
Came with FN, you know what I'm on
I'm tryna hit me a opp at the show
Glock stayin' tuck like it came with the coat
You dropped a song and ain't nobody know
We in the field, raisin' the score
We Kenan and Kel, we slittin' yo' throat



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Writer(s): James Haley, Mousha, Twzrd, Ian Rose
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