It's Ken The motherfuckin' Man, bitch Yeah, ayy Big-Big bands for a walk through Front spot when I park too And I don't like being tugged on So find another bitch to talk to Real bitches show love to me Hatin' hoes wanna hug too Got niggas lookin' like they wanna fuck They bitches really wanna fuck too Ayy, walk through bitches face funny But I bet bitches won't say nothin' Broke bitches got time on 'em That's why they always got they mind on me I make money, you save money Yo rent money my play money This my shit, that's bae money Ain't nothin' you hoes could say to me The tickеt goin' up (Ticket goin' up) You hoes can't talk to me 'Causе you don't make enough (You-You don't make enough) See, me, I been gettin' fine But the pockets gettin' fluff (Pockets gettin' fluff) These niggas gon' act real But they snow on the bluff (Snow on the bluff) I cannot make this up (I cannot make this up) I got a fetish, I like a nigga with paper That shit be makin' me wet I am for real, I'ma fuck on 'em in private Then after that, I'ma jet Niggas gon' talk, niggas gon' make up a lie Niggas gon' put you in mess But when he a boss, he don't be gettin' in gossip He just gon' get you the check Bitches is foul, they gon' call niggas they brother But really be fuckin 'em all Bitches is weak, they gon' act friendly in person Then be online tryna sneak Bitches gon' hate, I ain't even touchin' a million Ain't even reachin' my peak They just be bitter 'cause it ain't them gettin' on 'Cause it ain't them and it's me Went to the dealer, I got the Benz, I'm the owner Bitches is late on they lease Bitches is sleep, I be up late countin' money They in the bed countin' sheep Put that on the hood, ain't nobody better than me Down to the side to the east Down to the west, down to the worst of the worst Up to the best of the best (Up to the best of the best) These hoes know who I am They actin' like they don't Now that I'm up, we fam These hoes not my friends Say they is, that's scam, not likely They wanna be just like me But these hoes ain't shit like me Gave 'em a hand, they bite me Gave 'em a try, they tried me Cold-ass bitch, I'm icy Hoes lookin' mad, they spicy I think of myself so highly 'Cause I don't just get paid Friday Married to the money, I'm wifey Step out, ooh, slightly And these niggas still gon' like me Like me, like me, like me Don't get mad, get like me And if you a mad bitch, fight me Want me to pull up? Invite me Ooh, invite me Been waitin' on a bitch to try me Try me, try me, try me
(Try me, try me, try me) Ooh, try me, try me, try me, try me Ain't none of these hoes gon' try me It's Ken, bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
