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kontraversee – hey look i’m black lyrics

[intro: sean michaels]
i don’t know how you can hate from outside the food stamps line
you can’t even get in
hahaha, let’s do it

[verse 1: sean michaels]
yellow ratchet chick
23, two kids
40dds, dereon jeans
and yeah that b-tch is mixed
i don’t ever tell her sh-t
she don’t know all the time
on the grind
f-cked her best friends
even the ones that ain’t fine
i ain’t lying
i ain’t tryna start no drama
f-cked yo mama
yeah i took her to my bedroom and barack’d her like obama
now i’m hiding like osama
claiming i’m the baby’s father
ho, i gotta get these tweets off
b-tch don’t call me
[?]

[hook: y-milo]
hey look i’m black
hey look i’m black
(oh!)
i’m eating chicken
hey look i’m black, oh
hey look i’m black
(yeah!)
dumber than a maf-cka

[verse 2: sean michaels]
said you pay rent [?]
thinking i’mma rap quick on this sh-t
ha ha b-tch!
shut yo dumb -ss up and jump up on this d-ck
sho’nuff, i’m sick with the flow
bruce leroy, i got the glow
find me a white chick that can blow
bust a nut inside that ho, and she can go

[verse 3: bella bahhs]
ayo kontra, let me show you how to keep trolling when you’re doing your thing over there, homie
hey hey
baby dad doing time
got caught by the cops
with a nine on his hip
in the welfare line
with my son on his hip and he crying
cause i ain’t got him no milk
and his diapers full of sh-t
sh-t
should my mom babysit tonight?
cause i’mma get up with my clique tonight
get my nails done
get my hair done
when this welfare check come
can’t tell me sh-t tonight
i’mma go to forever 21
turn my swag on, turn up on these hoes
find me a pro
or a n-gga going gold
or a n-gga with some gold
lemme dig a hole in his pocket
take his profits
cause i’m a bad b-tch
yes i’m a bad b-tch
b-b-b-bad b-tch
b-b-b-bad b-tch
that’s right
nicki minaj is my idol
white b-tches my rivals
weave in me that’s tribal
who you ‘finna try boo?
i’mma do me, you should do you
do…you…boo
and f-ck these b-tch -ss haters
i ain’t ratchet cause i got five kids
with seven baby daddies, they don’t even know they daddies
f-ck they daddies, n-ggas ain’t sh-t
i’m a single parent, i raise my own kids
but i really hope my mom babysit tonight
i’mma do some hoodrat sh-t, tonight

[hook: y-milo]
hey look i’m black
hey look i’m black
(oh!)
i’m eating chicken
hey look i’m black, oh
hey look i’m black
(yeah!)
dumber than a maf-cka

[verse 4: kontraversee]
h-llo, how y’all doing
i’m alright, my name is kontra
i’m a monster, beat my kids
my bad, what kids? i’m a deadbeat father
see i’m a robber, drug dealer
it’s okay to push, i’m not a k!ller
n-gga black like a gorilla
that was off the wall, i’m bad like thriller. ha
purple kool-aid, like a laker
white girl on my radar
pale like a bagel
in my momma house, and we steal all the cable
y’all n-ggas ain’t eating? food stamps is waiting
got a gun, shoot em
water gun, ak
got diabetes from the chocolate cake
i don’t care what you say, so don’t even speak
i’m bouta go sneak in the nba
that’s word to my pops
my pops is who?
no really, who?
i don’t know that dude
and i have no clue
hey what to do? here’s what to do
man f-ck that dude
i’m tripping cuh, bripping bluh
g-ngb-nging, don’t give a f-ck
got bottles on top of bottles
we tricking off in the club
just like some n-ggas, yeah that’s us
got no car, i take the bus
friends i can’t trust, they’ll steal my stuff
she got a fat b-tt, yeah that’s what’s up
i shouldn’t cuss…but what the f-ck
i mean that sh-t is wack
but i can’t help myself…hey look i’m black

[hook: y-milo]
hey look i’m black
hey look i’m black
(oh!)
i’m eating chicken
hey look i’m black, oh
hey look i’m black
(yeah!)
dumber than a maf-cka

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