(you can ask bigg cuz)
Vibe bad so he always coming back
He love the way i’m lookin’ and this p~ssy got that act
Pretty~ass b~tch, he wanna take me to the trap
You know he probably want his n~ggas to be askin’, “who is that?”
I ain’t stuntin’ ’em, these b~tches do the most
They be quick to talk about me, but be all under my posts, hey
You actin’ like a p~ssy, you get treated like a ho, hey
And b~tches only haters ’cause i got it and they don’t
Had to call my hoes up, told ’em it was payday
They call me pimpin’ ken and they don’t say that sh~t for play~play
N~ggas choosin’ up, but i’m too busy for a playdate
You can’t even rеach a b~tch like me if you don’t compensatе
I can’t argue with no b~tch stay where her mama stay
We don’t f~ck the same n~ggas, they can’t get the time of day
Ho, you is a rat b~tch, you know i am that b~tch
I be pullin’ up, ain’t never been a tit~for~tat b~tch
You got some money, then give me that
Got a new ho, we trickin’ that
I’m in my act all summer
P~ssy ain’t free, i ain’t feelin’ that
Cash app, send me that
You got a zelle, send me that
Breakin’ these hoes all summer
Hit a l!ck on a ho while he l!ckin’ that
I got him in love and we just met
I told him i don’t give a f~ck yet
He still runnin’ them blue hundreds
I ain’t even lettin’ him f~ck yet
I done came up, b~tches upset
I ain’t even all the way up yet
Since these hoes on my d~ck
I’m tryna see who can suck best
You know that i been on my pimp sh~t
What you thinkin’ i paid for the benz with?
Hoes stay talkin’ that cash sh~t
But really a do~what~they~can b~tch
Fake page, really some fan b~tches
Really some love~who~i~am b~tches
Hoes don’t follow, but still watchin’
Where the drums? ’cause i’m finna ban b~tches
You got some money, then give me that
Got a new ho, we trickin’ that
I’m in my act all summer
P~ssy ain’t free, i ain’t feelin’ that
Cash app, send me that
You got a zelle, send me that
Breakin’ these hoes all summer
Hit a l!ck on a ho while he l!ckin’ that
They stay talkin’ down on me and i can’t understand it
Comin’ as a woman, steady askin’ where they mans at
Been stayin’ out the way, but bitter b~tches couldn’t stand that
They tryna look just like me, had to tell ’em we ain’t playin’ that
Braggin’ ’bout that n~gga, f~ck around and get him took from you
When you at the top, of course it’s b~tches gonna look to you
It’s a lot of game, i had to write a couple books for you
K!llin’ these hoes, now your people gotta look for you
Ayy
Ken the motherf~ckin’ man, n~gga
Yeah
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