KO Kendrix - Out the Country

I'm out the country I'm still making money collecting them stamps on my passport
If them pussy lil' niggas try coming for me they gone fuck around need a whole task force
If you say that's yo' bitch why the fuck she with me, the fuck is she shaking ha ass for?
And she all on her knees, she suck it indeed, but no I don't cuff I just pass those
Playin Russian Roulette, collecting my chips and I'm betting my shit right on all black
Ya' babymama aint en' really my type nigga had to tell the hoe just to fall back
Couple people try to trade, said they didn't need me, now I see they ass tryna' crawl back
Cause I'm still getting paid every got damn day like Kenan and Kel, need all that

Whats the price on a key?
Still mix the za with OG
Pussy nigga hatin on me
Whats the price on a section?
I'm the chosen one no election
Bad bitches in my selection
(part of my collection)
Shawty in love with the xannies
Walking around with no panties, I take it down
Aint do this shit for no Grammy
I do this shit for the family, movin' a pound
Dodging the questions concerning my life
I blow it twice then I'm rolling the dice
Protecting my energy straight to a tea, I done cut off my man's, I ain't fucking wit bryce
Move with a purpose and dodge all the bull
OG told me thats a golden lil' rule
Trappin' & rappin' since I was in school
Niggas want pressure so fuck it let's duel
Bankroll big so they call me big bro
Put her on a leash or ima' take yo hoe
K.O. gotta couple niggas on go
Catch a quick play serve a bow, flavors eeny miny moe
Im finna leave the trap and go legit
I cut the middle man it ain't no split
Doin numbers I predict
Now we out the country with the shit
I'm making different money with the shit
Richard Mille hanging off my wrist
These pussy niggas scared to risk, that's how we ball
Bad bitch dancing on my dick
I'm finna call an Uber or a Lyft, We ain't going to the mall
I wish a nigga would make a diss
I roll em' in a wood or splif ,that's just the game
Codiene comin' out my piss
Name a nigga rappin like this, who got the stain

I'm out the country I'm still making money collecting them stamps on my passport
If them pussy lil' niggas try coming for me they gone fuck around need a whole task force
If you say that's yo' bitch why the fuck she with me, the fuck is she shaking ha ass for?
And she all on her knees, she suck it indeed, but no I don't cuff I just pass those
Playin Russian Roulette, collecting my chips and I'm betting my shit right on all black
Ya' babymama aint en' really my type nigga had to tell the hoe just to fall back
Couple people try to trade, said they didn't need me, now I see they ass tryna' crawl back
Cause I'm still getting paid every got damn day like Kenan and Kel, need all that

Written by:
Korey Owens

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