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Man, the other day
This bitch gon' ask me to go Cavalli shoe shoppin'
No siree bob
This bitch gon' ask me to go Cavalli shoe shoppin'
No siree bob
That ain't my job, whoa
Hey
(Whoa Kenny)
Her boyfriend ain't (Yeah), up to par, uh (Up to par)
This a hotbox, I don't got a car, huh (I don't got a car)
I don't rap, I just wrap up packs, huh, huh (Wrap up packs)
You can get a thousand bars (Hey, thousand bars)
Hey, hey, you wanna make a play (Make a play)
You can't afford it (Open up that mosh pit)
Tryna get the bitch number, huh, and store it (Store it)
Ayy, yeah, make that ass jerk (Ayy)
Make that ass jerk, sundress (Yeah)
Huh, I must confess (Ayy)
Huh, I trick off when that ass wiggle (Oh yeah)
Uh, you spent a lot, I spent a little (Okay)
Huh, I used to be broke (Hey)
Huh, I can make a bitch choke, hmm (Okay)
But I still love her (Okay)
Love her like I'm her brother (I love you)
Ayy, I'm a boss like Kobe (Hey)
Probably got the most money in the room, hey
Oh, niggas must be drunky (Hey)
Lay up then dunk it
Uh, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Ooh, you the one (Ooh)
Ooh, ayy, feel like my Beyoncé
Yeah, love on the run (Ooh)
Happy to see you, that is not my gun
Ooh, yeah, ayy, wanna make a bet? (Hey)
Fuck her in the kitchen, we ain't even see the bed (See the bed)
We would make a milly if we dropped it on the internet
Exposure (Hey), are you into that?
Gotta get her hair done, fuckin' up her clothes, yeah (Okay)
I'm a star, you a star, let's get it (Okay)
I got hitters, you got haters, we can split 'em
Baby, you ain't got it, I got it, what's good? (What's good?)
Back to the section, let me hit it on the hood
Hold up, my mama might be listenin' (Hey, bighead)
Wait, my mama might be listenin' (Hey)
We can keep goin', baby, love feelin' in that
Ayy, I'm a boss like Kobe (Hey)
Probably got the most money in the room, hey
Oh, niggas must be drunky (Hey)
Lay up then dunk it
Uh, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Hey
(Whoa Kenny)
Her boyfriend ain't (Yeah), up to par, uh (Up to par)
This a hotbox, I don't got a car, huh (I don't got a car)
I don't rap, I just wrap up packs, huh, huh (Wrap up packs)
You can get a thousand bars (Hey, thousand bars)
Hey, hey, you wanna make a play (Make a play)
You can't afford it (Open up that mosh pit)
Tryna get the bitch number, huh, and store it (Store it)
Ayy, yeah, make that ass jerk (Ayy)
Make that ass jerk, sundress (Yeah)
Huh, I must confess (Ayy)
Huh, I trick off when that ass wiggle (Oh yeah)
Uh, you spent a lot, I spent a little (Okay)
Huh, I used to be broke (Hey)
Huh, I can make a bitch choke, hmm (Okay)
But I still love her (Okay)
Love her like I'm her brother (I love you)
Ayy, I'm a boss like Kobe (Hey)
Probably got the most money in the room, hey
Oh, niggas must be drunky (Hey)
Lay up then dunk it
Uh, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Ooh, you the one (Ooh)
Ooh, ayy, feel like my Beyoncé
Yeah, love on the run (Ooh)
Happy to see you, that is not my gun
Ooh, yeah, ayy, wanna make a bet? (Hey)
Fuck her in the kitchen, we ain't even see the bed (See the bed)
We would make a milly if we dropped it on the internet
Exposure (Hey), are you into that?
Gotta get her hair done, fuckin' up her clothes, yeah (Okay)
I'm a star, you a star, let's get it (Okay)
I got hitters, you got haters, we can split 'em
Baby, you ain't got it, I got it, what's good? (What's good?)
Back to the section, let me hit it on the hood
Hold up, my mama might be listenin' (Hey, bighead)
Wait, my mama might be listenin' (Hey)
We can keep goin', baby, love feelin' in that
Ayy, I'm a boss like Kobe (Hey)
Probably got the most money in the room, hey
Oh, niggas must be drunky (Hey)
Lay up then dunk it
Uh, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (They meant nothin')
Yeah, them other girls meant nothin' (Meant nothin')
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