Kardashian Ex Lyrics – Lil Poppa

Kardashian Ex Lyrics by Lil Poppa

2000’s baby got the b#tches going crazy
Super thuggin like that n#gg# Noreaga back in 98
Daddy made me momma raised me streets saved me
I wasn’t afraid to meet satin but the preacher taught me how to pray

I don’t know why these n#gg#s hating tryna play me like I’m crazy
Serve them and count it in they face make sure it’s all straight
Just got a text told em meet me on the west
They say they want that Kardashian Ex that’s what we call Ye

Ain’t gotta stress cause I know my sh#t the best
They gone cop north east south west that’s what you call great
They like where you at Poppa can I get a test in the kitchen
Trying to make this sh#t stretch damn can y’all wait

Ain’t even write it they gone bite it, I just rolled it I ain’t light it
I’m too high I ain’t on no flight but I ain’t trying to land
Everybody sitting quite I pray we don’t get indicted run that sh#t up then retire I got other plans
(Other plans I don’t ran through another motherf#ckin hundred bands)

Glock in my Amiri pants right next to the Ben Franks
I’m so hot might need a fan pass me my cup I need a drink
I ain’t been to church since God know when but I been sipping Easter pink
f#ck the police they don’t understand I know Sofa trying find me

I been trying to find peace
2000’s baby got the b#tches going crazy
Super thuggin like that n#gg# Noreaga back in 98
Daddy made me momma raised me streets saved me

I wasn’t afraid to meet satin but the preacher taught me how to pray
I don’t know why these n#gg#s hating tryna play me like I’m crazy
Serve them and count it in they face make sure it’s all straight
Just got a text told em meet me on the west

They say they want that Kardashian Ex that’s what we call Ye
We got whatever you need n#gg# all ages
Ask me what number I bleed I say Tom Brady
You know when they over East they trying to find Hailey

They looking for Molly, they asking for Bailey
Got different types of Montana you want Tony or want Hannah
Youngin shoot that drac and grip that handle he like Joe behind that camera
When I’m in Jacksonville I gotta move with my hammer

Same sh#t in the A so why I move to Atlanta
b#tch from Carolina boyfriend play for the panthers
Money Making Sonny but don’t pay for the ransom
Lil b#tch gone make me f#ck her she keep calling me handsome

Lil ugly n#gg# with some money so she taking her chances
Say I ain’t on that friendly sh#t b#tch don’t be shaking no hands
And don’t be on that IG sh#t making no friends
b#tch got me on my Pimp C sh#t pimping again

Rip to Pimp C yeah I been sipping again
2000’s baby got the b#tches going crazy
Super thuggin like that n#gg# Noreaga back in 98
Daddy made me momma raised me streets saved me

I wasn’t afraid to meet satin but the preacher taught me how to pray
I don’t know why these n#gg#s hating tryna play me like I’m crazy
Serve them and count it in they face make sure it’s all straight
Just got a text told em meet me on the west

They say they want that Kardashian Ex that’s what we call Ye
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Lil Poppa Lyrics – Kardashian Ex

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Kardashian Ex