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ken carson - nun less lyrics

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[intro]
(wake up, f1lthy)

[verse]
huh, i walk around with a x, huh, on my chest
she walk around with double d’s, yeah, on her breast
i pull up with them .223’s, yeah, nothin’ less
yeah, yeah, nothin’ less
i tote big sticks, huh
i pour wockhardt in my cup, this not no tris, yeah
and if that b+tch don’t let the gang f+ck, she get dismissed, yeah
canceled that lil’ b+tch, like need no braggin’, i dismissed her
i can’t f+ck with no broke b+tch, ’cause i ain’t got no time to fix ’em
there’s too many hoes out here for me, i cannot pick ya
she get mad when other b+tches post me on they finsta’s
i’m usin’ all these b+tches, yeah, yeah, like some utensils
i just wanna get in her mouth, 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 fendi
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 goin’
tennis chains on
watch, the ring goin’
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 ring tone
she say that freestyle 2, huh, is her theme song
i f+ck on that b+tch and get outta there, huh, i had my jeans on
if you do your b+tch wrong, i’ma give her a shoulder to lean on
i ain’t goin’ 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 i’ma put my team on
every day i’m in a different city, yeah, i’m switchin’ timezone
and i don’t ever got my mind, what yo’ mind on?
every day i get fresh, i got new designs on
b+tch, i’ll never stress ’cause i smoke too much weed, yeah
i pour too much lean, yeah, i popped too many beans, yeah
i was cuttin’ the corner, this b+tch on two wheels, this a srt, huh
send the payment, if you wanna get a 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 ho, like derek jeter
my neck and wrist on froze, like i took it out the freezer
i made lil’ shawty cum and now she shakin’ like a seizure
i get straight to it, i don’t do no teasin’
i pleasure lil’ shawty, i do all the pleasin’
when it come to me and my shawty, we get way too freaky
and when i’m by myself, i get way too geeked, yeah
every day i’m trying to get higher than the day before, i’m too f+cked up



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