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kokane - what i lyrics

hook:
who they, who they, who they, who they
who they’re talking to?
what i, what i, what i, what i, what i
what i owe you?
nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!

more b-tter, born stunner,
macking with forty b-tches up in the long hammock.
beating p-ssy with the stick like the boy drummer
she give it to me like when i’m taking my money from her.
where my money yat, n-gg-?
motherf-cker, you whip a forerunner
while i’m in the maybach speeding, burning more rubber (d-mn!)
i sh-t on n-gg-s, better call your mother
you croon -ss sh-t, he’s a born plumber!
the way i hated up sh-t, made it a warmer summer
i come to eat you n-gg-s full, more supper!
we’re born stunners, you’s a born sucker,
i don’t owe you n-gg-s sh-t, but more caught up!

hook:
who they, who they, who they, who they
who they’re talking to?
what i, what i, what i, what i, what i
what i owe you?
nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!
what, what i owe you?

yabadabadoosy, f-ck around when a n-gg- gets sprayed with a oozy
don’t play no games, wanna shoot to aim,
when i wet, you know your cool team.
your girl wanna give me some coop,
you wanna buy some gucci, spend all your gold.
what a motherf-cker don’t know, can’t prove
i’m digging all in your hoe.
all day go, i can
n-gg-, talking that sh-t.
just the… i’mma rap it all times,
burn the stash, throw in my whips.
quit game, chitty bang, i don’t owe you a goddman thing
who’s running around town like to take the credit?
like to put me, old man!
i started back in 90, with my n-gg- leezy
above the law in wa, mission like in tlc
you’re irrelevant, not irrelevant,
you’re a church mouse, i’m an elephant.
i ricochet to the ghetto private,
don’t f-ck the chicks, you silly rabbi!
f-cking with the mad -ss hooligans,
spit, … i’m on the island like gilligan
pimping, gingering, marrying.
not too dary, cocaine, west coast, seize the day
making moves, show improve, shut the f-ck up and cut the chase!

hook:
who they, who they, who they, who they
who they’re talking to?
what i, what i, what i, what i, what i
what i owe you?
nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!
what, what i owe you?
nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!
what i owe you?

yeah, listening what they’re talking, hate is all they’re offering
i hope you think you can get away with it,
but depending why you put them in a coffin.
eliminate all your options, intimidate your whole posies
i think about the moves to a biggest… trying to incriminate my whole…
uh, a cold night! inhale, enough inhale
my, my, my whole life i’ll be in jail, my pimp failed.
uh, uh, i hold strikes, mean good, but i sin well
uh, uh, i’m so white, came a long way from a teen sale.
these n-gg-s think that i own something,
thirsty hoes with their hands out,
be the first to blow with no birth control
cause she hurt the flow and it stands out.
all you see is these drop beats,
all you see is these benz out,
talk sh-t, you wanna talk to me,
now put the gun in your man’s mouth!
live free, die hard, chauffeur and don’t drive …
that means i’m the one with the toaster,
with no holster when they fly for ’em.
b-tches line up to f-ck with me,
i hope you got your …
that bad hill is my trade mill,
like dead still, and i’mma drive hard!

- kokane lyrics

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