tr3takeflight - Kim K

Get pape smoke weed everyday, Bad slim bitch look like Kim K
My Glock like to sing just like Ray J, He wanted beef so he got a fillet
I'm poppin' my shit big red, Bitch I'm locked in with my bread like a dread,
Don't post me, baby that shit too fed
They know I'm a dog so they gon' try to put me to bed
50 hoes on my roster lil' bitch I got power
Racks in my pocket so I'ma sag,
Take some shots of some hen and go fuck for an hour, Fuck on these hoes and gon' make me a bag
Ain't cuffin these hoes got their ass real sad, Talkin' my shit got these niggas so mad
Michael Jackson, they pockets real bad, These niggas some kids and bitch I'm the dad
Ayy I'm gettin' that money, bad lil' bitch she bounce on my dick like a bunny
Ayy wipin' his nose but it ain't runny, Ayy wipin' his nose but it ain't runny
I'm gettin' that money nigga, Fuck is you doin'?
GOOFY
You know my niggas strapped up like a dyke, Lil' J got a drake make you see the hype
My future real bright can you see the lights, They hate that I'm up so they'd rather fight
Roll up some gas and burn it like some sage, Free that boy Quan he locked up in that cage
Lil' Tre real groovy' he'll bend on stage, I need me a bad lil' bitch like Paige
Turn on my music, your hoe gon' twerk, She gon' pop that shit like a motherfuckin' perc
Make her a pass me the water, I'm feelin' like Durk , She takin' them flicks get her angles like Kurt
Just like some titties my nuts they hangin, Just like a hammer my niggas they bangin
Just like Mariah, the chop it's singin', We up on the score, how many remaining?
Get pape smoke weed everyday, Bad slim bitch look like Kim K
My Glock like to sing just like Ray J, He wanted beef so he got a fillet
I'm poppin' my shit big red, Bitch I'm locked in with my bread like a dread,
Don't post me, baby that shit too fed
They know I'm a dog so they gon' try to put me to bed

Written by:
Montreal Dukes II

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