jadenov - koneko lyrics
[intro: gamebxy]
yo, what it do?
gameboy
[chorus]
and you talkin’ sh+t like you got it
b+tch i don’t got no time for these n+ggas
i’m tryna get money
i’m tryna blast off like team rocket
tell me why in the f+ck is you flexing these b+tches
but ain’t got no money?
lil boy just stop it
i went too hard on rack 4 raq
but maybe this sh+t might actually top it
[verse]
she want that bag, go like “no, no, no”
told that girl she gotta work for it
way that she grab on the pole
i done called that bih koneko
b+tch i’m the king of this sh+t, call me dedede
talkin’ that sh+t on the gram but you needed me
n+ggas be hating my songs
but they do not know that that n+gga timothy be feeding me
i ride around this b+tch with the top down
n+ggas on twitter telling me to drop now
boy you f+ck with my opps you an opp now
pull up on you in front of yo b+tch talk hot now
and shout out to my n+gga jaden and my n+gga zoro
when he cut this sh+t on make ’em drop down
i’m runnin’ all up on your block now
finna tell all these b+tches to get off my c+ck now
that n+gga wanna be a sailor
never trippin’ i pull up with the k+i
and i ain’t talkin’ bout guns
i’m talkin’ bout kilos, the weight in my blunt
man f+ck all these n+ggas i’m tryna have fun
who the f+ck is you talking to boy you my son
and you know that my shooters got choppas, got guns
when that girl pull up i had smacked on her buns
(yeah, ha ha)
[bridge: jadenov, gamebxy]
and you talkin’ sh+t like you+
nah i can’t say that no more
hold on, hold on
and he talkin’ down like he+
nah, nah, nah, nah
that ain’t one either
and you get the ba+
man f+ck this sh+t
and you talkin’ sh+t like you really got shooters
b+tch you ain’t really got shooters
gameboy
[refrain]
and you talkin’ sh+t like you got it
b+tch i don’t got no time for these n+ggas
i’m tryna get money
i’m tryna blast off like team rocket
tell me why in the f+ck is you flexing these b+tches
but ain’t got no money?
lil boy just stop it
i went too hard on rack 4 raq
but maybe this sh+t might actually top it
she want that bag, go like “no, no, no”
told that girl she gotta work for it
way that she grab on the pole
i done called that bih koneko
b+tch i’m the king of the sh+t call me dedede
talkin’ that sh+t on the gram but you needed me
n+ggas be hating my songs
but they do not know that that n+gga timothy be feeding me
i ride+
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