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ken car$on - tums lyrics

[intro: ken car$on]
ayy, yeah, boom
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus: ken car$on]
i count racks everyday just for fun
i know i’m gone, snuck in the club with my gun
pour a 4 in the peach, grape, now it look like the sun
folded your hoe the other day, she ain’t none
she’s so easy, these hoes be so dumb
i was in a margiela sweater
i was in her belly like some tums
only call her when i wanna cum

[verse: caporee]
i just pulled up, yeah
mud in my cup
whole lotta red diamonds then plus i’m sippin’ on wock’, yeah
i just called the ‘vette, he just did drop the top
i just picked your b+tch up just to get some top, yeah
i just told her, “18,” yeah we go to the top floor, room
diamonds around my neck, froze
keep a big ol’ bankroll, roll
i can f+ck your b+tch and make her switch her sides
strapped up in the club and we got sticks outside
know you want no beef and, yeah, we joke a lot, boom
[chorus: ken car$on]
i count racks everyday just for fun
i know i’m gone, snuck in the club with my gun
pour a 4 in the peach, grape, now it look like the sun
folded your hoe the other day, she ain’t none
she’s so easy, these hoes be so dumb
i was in a margiela sweater
i was in her belly like some tums
only call her when i wanna cum

[outro: caporee]
yeah, oh
yeah, oh, oh

- ken caron lyrics

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