That ken! (feat. Woodlin)

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Bad, bad bitch, wanna spill my lean off these drugs, bitch, I feel like a fiend
Yeah, I'm in the back, I'm walkin' wide as hell I told the ho, get out because I'm high as hell
No, bitch, I do not wanna buy a purse she asked me where her son, I said he in a hearse
And you speakin' on the game, then I'ma do you worse countin' up my bread, I think I got the cheese touch

Yeah, stealin' from the gang, how could you do such
Bad bitch, yeah, her name's Serena ain't she gettin' wet, yeah, like Awkwafina
Yeah, I'ma chase that bread, I never chase a hoe and my diamonds, yeah, they cool, remind me of the snow
All that drink in my body feel like shawty low

Bitch, I got the cheese, I got the dough Wookie and my sister got me movin' hella slow
She a fan, swear to me, she always be on go I need bands, yeah, I'm givin' to the Chiefs
If we shoot, better hit her by the knees he want a shirt, yeah, we hittin' IDTs
Stand back, like I got the cheese touch smokin' hella work, we don't really fight or dodge

If you smoke, they gotta love you, I know it punch
Chunk countin' at the door, I feel the rush
Yeah, these niggas really broke, oh my God, that shit so sad
Yeah, I ran up, see the cheese in my bag

Yeah, I'm in a foreign bitch, I drive a Jag
They see us winnin', yeah, that's why they mad
Yeah, I f*ck that lil' hoe, yeah, on a private jet
Yeah, I don't know her name because we just met

Niggas hoes, yeah, that's why they can't hang
Bitch, you a opp, you was never gang

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