ken car$on – untitled (f. international jefe)* lyrics
lyrics from snippets
[intro]
(808 mafia)
[chorus: ken car$on]
maison mihara on my feet, not margiela
she gon’ let me f+ck, it ain’t nothin’ you can tell her
i just took them bands out the bank [?]
it ain’t nothin’ to me, i spent it all on this sweater
yeah, it ain’t nothin’ to me, talkin’ ’bout b+tches, i got several
if havin’ hoes was a sport then i’d have a gold medal
and i ain’t worried ’bout a opp [?]
if they try me, get popped, i guess they should’ve known better
[verse 1: international jefe]
you should’ve known better (ah)
you need some more cheddar (ooh)
i got some more choppers
yeah, i got a brand+new beretta (no)
i dropped out of school and bought me a tool
i’m ridin’ ’round like i’m the devil
yeah, i f+cked that lil b+tch on the molly (molly)
yeah, she suck on my d+ck then she swallow it (swallow)
the apes ain’t seein’ a drought (ooh)
these n+ggas be tellin’ about it (ooh)
the reason i’m [?] (yeah)
these n+ggas be actin’ like cops (cops)
i don’t make peace with opps (nah)
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a opp (nah)
i pull up with sticks then mop (mop)
i mop a n+gga block (no cap)
i pull up and pop your top
[chorus: ken car$on]
maison mihara on my feet, not margiela
she gon’ let me f+ck, it ain’t nothin’ you can tell her
i just took them bands out the bank [?]
it ain’t nothin’ to me, i spent it all on this sweater
yeah, it ain’t nothin’ to me, talkin’ ’bout b+tches, i got several
if havin’ hoes was a sport then i’d have a gold medal
and i ain’t worried ’bout a opp [?]
if they try me, get popped, i guess they should’ve known better
[verse 2]
n+ggas ain’t know me, i made it out the streets
[?]
[?]
still pullin’ up with kilos on 800 block
[?] they gon’ blow
i ain’t never had a job [?]
[?]
them bad b+tches suck me while [?]
800
[chorus: ken car$on]
maison mihara on my feet, not margiela
she gon’ let me f+ck, it ain’t nothin’ you can tell her
i just took them bands out the bank [?]
it ain’t nothin’ to me, i spent it all on this sweater
yeah, it ain’t nothin’ to me, talkin’ ’bout b+tches, i got several
if havin’ hoes was a sport then i’d have a gold medal
and i ain’t worried ’bout a opp [?]
if they try me, get popped, i guess they should’ve known better
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