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kasher quon – 22 lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)

[verse 1]
and i just bought some new amiris, they a twenty+еight
just bought a new crib, i’m tryna chill and enjoy the placе
sh+t, i’m comfortable
if i don’t got no strap, i’m uncomfortable
and i’m smokin’ peanut+b+tter and jelly, no uncrustables
back in middle school, was scammin’ n+ggas for they lunchables (give me that)
i always been a scammer
this b+tch just told me she ain’t know that i was a rapper
i looked at her and said, “i ain’t know that you was a capper”
with all these d+mn followers, that’s d+mn near impossible (how?)
you know who the f+ck i am
a n+gga just walked up to me, but i don’t know who the f+ck he was
[chorus]
i just poured up some hi+tech in a snaple
and i made thirty+five hundred off apple (iphone), ugh
they was givin’ me the iphones
i sent the b+tch a ride, but i don’t know how she gon’ get back home (how?)
sh+t, she better call her people (her fam’)
i just f+cked a white+ass b+tch from soaring eagle (two hours away)
and i f+cked a b+tch that’s nineteen, she was barely legal
but that ain’t bad ’cause, really, i’m only twenty+two (i ain’t that old)

[verse 2]
[?] lil’ n+gga got close, he said, “i’m your cuz”
i looked at that n+gga and told that n+gga, “we ain’t blood”
lil’ n+gga i don’t know you
i know my opp name, i’m finna go buy soul shoe
sh+t, that b+tch on joker stash
i’m finna take my b+tch to the mall for a birkin bag (five dollars)
and i dropped out of high school, i ain’t good with class (no)
i’ll put it on the calculator, i ain’t good with math
but i can still count money
my mans just called and he said he got white gummy (exotic)
n+ggas broke as h+ll and wanna laugh, what’s so funny?
ran into my ex downtown, she was so bummy (pour)

[chorus]
i just poured up some hi+tech in a snaple
and i made thirty+five hundred off apple (iphone), ugh
they was givin’ me the iphones
i sent the b+tch a ride, but i don’t know how she gon’ get back home (how?)
sh+t, she better call her people (her fam’)
i just f+cked a white+ass b+tch from soaring eagle (two hours away)
and i f+cked a b+tch that’s nineteen, she was barely legal
but that ain’t bad ’cause, really, i’m only twenty+two (i ain’t that old)
[verse 3]
and she was walkin’
if you can’t show me five bands, ain’t no need to be talkin’
i just went and bought a new whip, ain’t no need to be walkin’
and i just bought a new chain that make me a target
but sh+t, i’ll k!ll somebody
all that d+mn cappin’ in your songs, you ain’t k!ll n0body
told the b+tch to f+ck me and bro, that’s two extra bodies
i just went and k!lled two opps, that’s two extra bodies
i don’t wanna f+ck her ’cause she burnin’ like a hot tamale
n+ggas f+cked up in the crib eatin’ guacamole
i was tryna f+ck the lil’ b+tch but i ain’t have a trojan
you was tryna jack off in the crib, but you ain’t have no lotion (lame)

- kasher quon lyrics

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