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nef the pharaoh - klondike lyrics

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[intro]
p-p-p-lo, time to bring the b-ss back
ok, ok, ok

[chorus: remedy]
i got top for a klondike bar
b-tch, get out you can’t eat in my car
your n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who we are
hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars
i got top for a klondike bar
b-tch get out you can’t eat in my car
your n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who we are
hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars

[verse 1: nef the pharoah]
knock that b-tch off her high horse
’cause i don’t give a f-ck about no high horse
sp-ceship b-tterfly doors (prft)
if it ain’t first cl-ss, what you fly for?
now it was a.o.b, young pookie, and me
quick to pull up like i’m shootin’ a three
b-tches go nuts when they hear me speak
b-tch, you gon’ win when you choose this p
i can make the hoe walk the blade with no panties
mac, i can even pimp a n-gg- out his granny
grimey motherf-cker, treat the thot like a geek
if the p-ssy don’t get me paid, i am finna beat my meat
vallejo got me crazy, magazine, porter street
chang! chang! i’m anemic, never lack and pack the heat
i made the hoe a winner, all i bought the b-tch was cleats
she gon’ quarter back sneak and run it all up to me (uhh)

[chorus: remedy]
i got top for a klondike bar
b-tch, get out you can’t eat in my car
your n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who we are
hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars
i got top for a klondike bar
b-tch get out you can’t eat in my car
your n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who we are
hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars

[verse 2: the real lil kayla]
everywhere i go, they know i’m that b-tch
tell that n-gg-, “pipe down”, he can’t lick this cl-t
i been doing my thing, i make these hoes sick
and i would never fight a b-tch over no free d-ck
he hit me up on the late night, tryna get his taste right
i was in a field, i was tryna get my cake right
that n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who i is
f-ck around on that vallejo-sh-t, straight thizz
i got topped and we was in your car
this n-gg- on my -ss ’cause he know i’m a star
and when he leave me, trust he don’t go far
’cause this p-ssy got his -ss on a close radar
played of like friends but we don’t speak
but its a whole ‘nother story when we in them sheets
he picked me up in your whip and show me he a freak
and i left my juices all over your seat

[chorus: remedy]
i got top for a klondike bar
b-tch, get out you can’t eat in my car
your n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who we are
hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars
i got top for a klondike bar
b-tch get out you can’t eat in my car
your n-gg- a nerd if he don’t know who we are
hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars



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