| Kpreme got guap up
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| Call me the big head honcho
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| Knock a nigga down, just like a domino
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| I know some migos that trap out the barrio
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| Fuck on that bitch, but you know I’m not wifing her
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| You say you a trapper, that trap moving slow
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| In the trap with Big Glee, he was scraping a boat
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| Smoking exotic, shit’s fat like an eggroll
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| Fuck her so hard that I broke the bitch backbone
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| Shoot a nigga ass, I feel like I’m taxstone
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| You wouldn’t be there if the money was gone
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| Ballin' on niggas like Karl Malone
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| Drippin' on niggas, I’m on my vlone
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| When I was down bad, I was all alone
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| Bitch too annoying, keep blowin' my phone
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| I’m cool on that sex, baby give me some dome
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| Crown on my face 'cause I sit on the throne
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| .30 in a Gucci bag, heat with a broom
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| Ape with a stick yeah I feel like King Kong
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| I’m smoking mojo dope, ching-chang-chong
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| Fucking your bitch she was playing my song
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| Sipping on lean, I don’t play no beerpong
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| These niggas mad 'cause my money got long
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| Flex on these niggas, my pockets strong
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| Smoking exotic, can’t smoke on no regular, aye
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| Can’t fuck on that bitch 'cause she lookin' too regular
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| I’m tryna fit her somewhere in my schedule
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| You on that bullshit, Kpreme about decimals
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| Wanted that bitch, but her friend looking better though
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| One in the head I call that shit the antidote
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| These niggas look up to me like the pope
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| Slime in the cut and he clenchin' on scopes
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| They don’t let me in, I’ma kick down the door
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| 'Member them days I was servin' them O’s
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| Now I look at my wrist and that shit look too cold
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| I know some shooters, I throw up them fours
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| Two liter cream soda, I’m pourin' them fours
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| I did some dirt that don’t nobody know
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| The code that I live by is M.O.E
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| If you don’t know; |
| that’s Money Over Everything
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| She talkin' brazy, she bringin' a wedding ring
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| Had to boss up, had to switch to some better things
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| Walk inside Niemann I bought me like everything
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| 'Member them days where I couldn’t buy anything
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| Now I look up and this shit not the same
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| Me and G Cal we gon' swerve in a Range
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| Bustdown my watch, I can’t fuck with no plain
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| Run to the money I feel like Usain
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| He act like he know me but that nigga strange
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| Run up your guap, I can teach you some game
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| I look like a lick but I ain’t no damn stain
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| Watch too clean, I’ma call it that stainless
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| Bitch giving head to that stupid bitch, brainless
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| When I fuck on your bitch you can hear my chains danglin'
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| Talkin' that money, a young nigga stranglin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PSA Freestyle , by - K$upreme. Song from the album Flex Muzik 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп