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ken carson – nothing less lyrics

[intro]
(wake up, filthy)

[opening verse: ken carson]

i walk around with a x, huh, on my chest
she walk around with double d’s, yeah, on her br++sts
i pull up with them .223’s, yeah, nothing less
yeah, yeah, nothing less

[main verse: ken carson]

i tote big sticks, huh
i pour wockhardt in my cup this not no tris
and if this b+tch don’t let the gang f+ck, she getting dismissed, yeah
cancel that lil’ b+tch like [?] i dismiss her
i can’t f+ck with no broke b+tch, cause’ i don’t got time to fix them
there’s too many hoes out here for me, i can not pick, yeah
she get mad when other b+tches post me on their finstas
i’m using all these b+tches, yeah, yeah like some utensils
i just wanna get in her mouth, yeah, yeah just like some dentures
i pass all my hoes, to my bros, i ain’t stingy
i switch up my hoes, like my clothes, this sh+t endless
i took her to the block, huh, you took that b+tch to [?]
you put her in balenci’ crocs, i bought that b+tch some air force 1’s
i ain’t gotta buy a b+tch sh+t, cause’ i know they going to
tennis chains on, watch and ring on, i got that sh+t on
you can smell me from a mile away, i smell like weed and cologne
he mad his b+tch, got ken carson on her ringtone
she said that freestyle 2, is her theme song
i f+ck on that b+tch then get out of there, huh, i had my jeans on
if you do your b+tch wrong, imma give her a shoulder to lean on
i ain’t going back and forth, huh, this not ping pong
my hoes don’t call me ken carson, they call me king kong
before i ever put a b+tch, imma put my team on
everyday i’m in a different city, yeah, i’m switching time zones
and i don’t ever got my mind, what your mind on?
everyday i get fresh, i got new designs on
b+tch i don’t ever stress cause’ i smoke too much weed, yeah
i pour too much lean, yeah, i pop too many beans yeah
i was counting them commas, this b+tch on two wheels, this a srt
send the payment if you wanna get the feature
designer on my jacket, huh, and my feet, yeah
and i stay with a baddie, this is what i feed her
i hit a home run with every hoe like derek jeter
my neck and wrist on froze, like i took it out the freezer
i made my shawty cum and now she shaking like a seizure
i get straight to it, i don’t do no teasing
i pleasure lil’ shawty, i do all the pleasing
when it come to me and my shawty, we get way to freaky
and when i’m by myself, i get way too geeked, yeah
everyday i try to get higher than the day before
i’m too f+cked up

- ken carson lyrics

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