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mick jenkins - klondike shit lyrics

[hook]
you say you a bad b-tch
you got -ss, you got -ss
you got -ss and t-ts
where you buy that, girl?
where you cop that?
where you buy that, girl?
where you cop that?
where you cop-cop that?
you say you a bad b-tch
you got -ss, you got -ss
you got -ss and t-ts
where you buy that, girl?
where you cop that?
where you cop that, girl?
you say you a bad b-tch
i say you just average

[verse 1 mick jenkins]
what, you got a man out in beverly hills?
man-man out in beverly hills?
some dumb n-gga pay your bills?
you do c0ke, you pop pills, got no sk!lls
except for your last dude
all of your girls stand in line for the bathroom
screaming out “cash rules”
coming out faded
and i swear that she used to be darker, no peter parker
could spin a web of lies like this
a measure of a woman is defined by thick
what would you do to be noticed?
singing, what would you do on some klondike sh-t?
and her p-ssy on point
she ain’t never been afraid of needles
a simp -ss n-gga gone f-ck, resistance is feeble
f-ck pilates, you purchased the perfect body
she look too good to do work in lobbies
you don’t even work
you just come f-ck with some clothes and a purse, it’s the perfect hobby
all of your relationships worthless, probably
thirst is probably got you parched
you got n-ggas out here thirsty with them -ss shots in starch
stiff as h-ll
then a piff in h-ll
you fugitive. you infidel. you faded
and i swear that she used to be darker, no peter parker
could spin a web of lies like this
the measure is a woman who’s defined by thick
what would you do to be noticed
screaming what would you do on some klondike sh-t?

[hook]
you a bad b-tch
you got -ss, you got -ss
you got -ss and t-ts
where you buy that, girl?
where you cop that?
where you buy that, girl?
where you cop that?
where you cop-cop that?
you say you a bad b-tch
you got -ss, you got -ss
you got -ss and t-ts
where you buy that, girl?
where you cop that?
where you cop that, girl?
you say you a bad b-tch
i say you just average

[outro]
world star hip hop
do this sh-t (?)
even though you put my motherf-cking video out there
showing my cooty-cat
who does that?
y’all ain’t even pay me for that
but you know what, imma’ let you have that cause i’m a real b-tch
and i’ll let you keep that little bit of money, it’s okay
you know, you put my business out in the streets
world star hip hop
but guess what?
y’all can kiss my -ss
cause i’m still the baddest b-tch
cooty-cat or not
and i have a pretty pooty-cat
for y’all motherf-cking haters
get with the program
the baddest b-tch alive
the puerto rican princess
shout out to the real n-ggas!
my booty is fat, my t-tties are fat, my stomach is flat
and i’m the baddest b-tch
and b-tches don’t hate
get with the motherf-cking program
get like me
don’t be mad at me cause i do what i do

- mick jenkins lyrics

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