k'vaughn - In Slim, We Trust.

She bout as cool, I call her peppermint
Rolling with a stepperman, nigga I'm the reverend
I'm her one in the top ten
Hit her with that baby, how you doing? baby, how you been?
So why the fuck we still competing?
When I'm the guy to stick around, you the one leaving
And I'm the one leading, you the chauffeur
I fuck and say I never seen, I don't know her
But I could go for her like a late night snack
Beat it like I'm Mike Jack, and give her right back
Rewind that, and fuck with it next Christmas
Put me on your wishlist, Santa can I get this?
Yes, Kyuh! come get a bite, ma
And if you play your cards you spend a night, huh?
You pay the price, huh?
We know that nigga peep it
This ain't Victoria, so why the fuck we keep it secret
He want it and I need it, we ain't the same, baby
And by the way, I hope that you could take the pain, baby
Cause I'mma hit you with the Ike and Tina misdemeanor
Aye fuck I look like?, I ain't sleeping with the nigga's keeper

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k’vaughn stewart

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