Yale Lyrics – Ken Car$on

Yale Lyrics by Ken Car$on

Uh, I keep your ho upstairs
When she wanna f#ck, I just tell her, “Ring the bell”
Hit her from the back, she can’t do nothing but yell
And she smart as f#ck, I got this b#tch straight out of Yale

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And you know I’m high as f#ck, my eyes just red, but they was just pale
If it’s up, then n#gg#, it’s stuck, don’t come outside, not even for air
Got a Glocky on my hip and I’ll blow this b#tch just like a ref’

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
n#gg#s thinking this sh#t sweet ’til one of they partners disappear
Give a f#ck ’bout your mama crying, give a f#ck ’bout that lil’ b#tch shedding tears
Gotta keep the fire by your side because the opps is always near

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Double cup, ho, I sip lean, know all these old n#gg#s sip beer
All I do is just lead and all these lil’ n#gg#s just cheer
20/20 my vision, but I swear this sh#t ain’t been clear

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Listen to their music here
WestLyrics.com Amazon Music    WestLyrics.com Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Ken Car$on Lyrics – Yale

Ken Car$on

Yale