kasher quon - crackhead ezel lyrics
[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
[verse]
it’s two in the mornin’ and i’m lookin’ for some females
you a broke n+gga like crackhead ezel (wh0re)
you ain’t got no money
white b+tch just wanna get high, she a snow bunny
and i poured up some hi+tech ’cause my nose runny
beat a n+gga ass and knock him out like he stole somethin’ (p+ssy)
like, get over here
the lil’ b+tch said she wanna f+ck, come over here
’cause i’m ready
my cousin ran off with five+hundred, he petty
paid sixty for a three+five, smokin’ white cherry
and i only smoke exotic strains, i don’t like larry
bought a fake id, now my new name mike larry
was finna f+ck the b+tch ’til i seen she was hairy
i just f+cked a grown+ass b+tch that was married
n+ggas be actin’ nowadays, tyler perry (actor)
i’m sick, dawg, [?] actor
you don’t really get money for real, you a whole capper
with all this coronavirus goin’ on, i’ll dap you
you just got a dirty b+tch pregnant, she trapped you
and i cheated on my b+tch, she slapped me
but it was my fault
ran off with his boa, it said my fault (my bad)
like, my fault, bro, i ain’t mean to run off with your car
i’m sippin’ on a three right now and i popped a bar
i got this lil’ b+tch in a room and she poppin’ p+ssy
paid sixty for a three+five, smokin’ wookie tushy
you ain’t gon’ do sh+t to me, you a p+ssy
you don’t really do the scammin’ sh+t, you a rookie
the police just pulled me over and they took me (d+mn)
and i bonded out
got a good bond with my b+tch, we in a relationship
we tied in
broke+ass n+gga tryna sell sh+t at the p+wn shop
i’m finna f+ck this b+tch late night and watch boondocks
i just got approached in the mall by a mall cop (burger)
like, what you gon’ to me?
my lean man just called in with a three
black and yellow scat, this b+tch look like a bumblebee
it’s sunny outside, i just got stung by a bumblebee
i told that b+tch your breath stink, you need some listerine
i just poured up some hi+tech in a cream (tech)
that’s a faygo
i heard that they f+ckin’ with my music in oregon
paid eight+hundred for my shoes, i ain’t standin’ in line
just pulled up to this b+tch house, i’m finna go inside
but i brung a condom ’cause i ain’t finna cum inside (at all)
i’ll decorate a n+gga whip like pimp my ride
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