RENEGADE (Get Paid)
DON KEL
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm Don kel, uh Yeah, I gotta get it, big renegade gang nigga No, we not politic, I can get a n***a touched for free, yeah That's on me, how you start a whip without the key I came from stealin' shit, I been gettin' money for a minute I got the big head, can't tell the bitch that pussy good She might get the big hit, she used to kids, bitch, I'm a man No, don't you play with me, if you put these blicks up in your name Then you can stay with me, everything I lost back then I can get it back today, I can trap in different ways I'm cold-hearted, Louie Ray, come here, hold this gun bae She in love with the Don , fuckin' this hoe in different ways Easy money, get paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, ridin' around Atlanta And I got a hammer Fuckin' hoes and catchin' plays, man, I feel like Deion Sanders I don't need to argue with no bitch, all I know is sandas She like to suck a n***a dick or somethin', I put it in her sinus All we do is drive and post up, like that n***a giannis She said I'm the realest n***a she ever been with, she just bein' honest She got a cute face, but her ass fat, I put it in her spine I beat lil' mama face up, then make her turn around (clap - clap) That's her ass, huh? Beat that shit up, make her tap out Bitch, this that Smackdown I f*ck his hoe, got him mad, ain't he ain't even no opp for real On the block, you gotta be cautious, we havin' mops for realwe Having mops , n***a, mob, shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I got it, get it, I came from Hounda Civic's Ridin' with a full-size AK, before they had the switches Never put my trust in no bitch, they switch with every step I'm in the murder, mitten , she said, f*ck me with your Carti's on I just f*ck this bitch to Marvin, bitch, let's get it on Her and her sister go both ways, let's get it on Lil' bitch, she bad with freckles, call that lil' hoe two-tone I got PTSD, you can't even move wrong I just might blow this bitch, me, my dog like Lilo Stitch I'm talkin' fo-fo bull dog, this shit got some kick When I got some bread, n***a said I change on em ? You think I came this far for nothin', you ain't got no brains, homie I was down bad, no paper, shit got real lonely Y'all n****s fell out over paper, that ain't your real homie I'm about my monion, yeah, I guess y'all n****s don't want nothin I'm about that monion, yeah, I guess y'all n****s don't want nothin Lil' bitch bad, she hella thick, I'm tryna f*ck somethin When she walk, shit look bad, like she left somethin I was broke, now I'm up, I pop hella shit These n****s don't f*ck with money, I guess these n****s celibate I got ties, down the road, I can get your celly hit He put a switch on the Glock, now he a ceilin' fan He be spinnin' shit, get your shooter spin He be spinnin' shit, get your shooter spin
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