Kenny Casanova - R33K

Did that the hunni one hundred
I think they want the bread on me
I can peep energy homie
Lead to the bed by my body
Head to the truth I call shotty
They make illusions to stop me
Head of a movement an army

Duckin' the laws thats what we do in the south
Movin' that money around there's hundreds around and guns around
Shawty need money right now my bank account need head right now
I'm gettin wild hurt the ho's feelings I don't care right now
Thumbin through the racks ain't much to do my hands hurt right now
Nigga wanna scam counterfeit blue pull my gun right out
Look at you nigga wanted juice look at Tupac wow
Ya heart like a goon I'm in a lagoon I don't see a way out

Did that the hunni one hundred
I think they want the bread on me
I can peep energy homie
Lead to the bed by my body
Head to the truth I call shotty
They make illusions to stop me
Head of a movement an army

You can't talk
I don't wanna talk
Got it from Panama
Yo ho Daffy Duck
My bitch bad as fuck

I like a nasty slut
Real nasty slut

Uh I'm at the park
Oo I'm on the moon
Ew this what you serve?
Uh I'm on the moon
Uh break a bitch out her cocoon
Uh break shit down i can't lose
I'm at the luxe and the luz
Ain't really much to do
I'm back to counting that blue

Did that the hunni one hundred
I think they want the bread on me
I can peep energy homie
Lead to the bed by my body
Head to the truth I call shotty
They make illusions to stop me
Head of a movement an army

Written by:
Ken Avery

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