KANGA

Lyrics

M-M-M-Murda
 She want me, I ain't want her, ooh
 She want me to be her boo
 You so silly, don't get it confused
 Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh
 Big bank, we getting paid over here
 Broke niggas, go stand over there
 Fake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there
 Little booties, they matter over here
 Now stop
 Wait a minute, now I'm back at it
 Back at it like a motherfuckin' crack addict
 Sex addict, I'm a motherfuckin' sex addict
 Hit shorty from the back, got her back cracking
 Back cracking, b-back cracking
 I love ho bitches, that's my fuckin' problem
 Yeah, I like to fuck hoes, I got a fuckin' problem
 Bang, bang, bang and a chicken wing, bitch
 Yeah, I know you love how I put it down, bitch
 Drop down and pick your weave up, girl
 Drop down and get your Eagle on, girl
 Head downtown and pick the eaters up, girl
 You know them chicken-heads eat it up, girl
 She want me, I ain't want her, ooh
 She want me to be her boo
 You so silly, don't get it confused
 Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh
 Big bank, we getting paid over here
 Broke niggas, go stand over there
 Fake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there
 Little booties, they matter over here
 That pussy get wetter than yours
 That head is better than yours
 I flew her out so I could fuck on tour
 Flew her back 'cause my girlfriend saw her
 They tried to say I wasn't black no more
 About as black as Macklemore
 They don't like me 'cause I'm Mexican
 Sent me back, now I'm back again
 Uh, just bought a piece of Fashion Nova
 Your girlfriend look like a ogre
 Nigga, fat bitches need love too
 My fault, Ye, I wasn't sober
 Who the fuck gon' listen to Ebro? (Ebro)
 All these niggas so emo
 Fuck that nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' shit
 Another old nigga on a young nigga dick
 N-N-Niggas tried to say that I was canceled (canceled)
 When I asked them questions, couldn't answer
 How Ye? How Ye? How, Sway? Nigga it's fucking-
 Yo, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, woah, woah, woah
 You cannot say that, bro, c'mon
 She want me, I ain't want her, ooh
 She want me to be her boo
 You so silly, don't get it confused
 Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh
 Big bank, we getting paid over here
 Broke niggas, go stand over there
 Fake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there
 Little booties, they matter over here
 Now stop
 

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Duration
02:12
Key
1
Tempo
118 BPM

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