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Sumlite Saturdays [Hosted by Lady E]
by Kwon Baker
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Yo what up it's your girl Lady E
Welcome back to Sumlite Saturdays
I got a really dope artist for you his name is Kwon Baker
He just dropped an amazing album called Equilibrium
You gotta check it out, you're gonna love it
Let me know how you feel
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Can I
Check me out
Coming out the Boulevard
Know who I be
Kwon Baker come with hooks jabs, like Ali
So sincere like Sandler, Mr.Deeds
Rich as fuck, everybody wanna piece
But negro like me move in peace
Begging please
Not to fuck with we
'Cause we the type to put you face on a tee
Su madre screams
As we sip on our tea
Act as if we are oblivious
The grind is beautiful
The setbacks are the hideous
Flows tight, Eddie wardrobe in delirious
You got that work, I got experience
But you don't get it
Your baby mama, hit my DM, oh I read it
Don't squeeze her, I teased her, the opposite of Otis Redding
I think I'm boss enough to make this call
You write them bad ass checks, then expect withdrawals
That's real
Then expect some withdrawals
That's real
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Can I
Verse dos
Frank Lucas give them that daily dose
Men watch your ladies, ladies keep your panties close
Also baby please and don't do the fucking most
After this I'm Danny Phantom girl I'm going ghost
From coastal to coastal
The boulë go postal no capping
In total, I'm vocal, I'm focal
It's deeper than rapping
I'm local, I'm global
I'm hoping to please all the masses
I'm noble, I'm open
To putting haters on they asses
So what you want
You claiming you'll stop my shine, oh no you won't
Stop saying you want that smoke don't fake the funk
Me and thuddies like we in Houston plotting on donks
Nigga what
Remy will tell you his self we in here
If you ask me my nigga we been here
I keep my life like water, this shit has been clear
Keep a brown fox on my arm, like Pam Grier
We kicking it old school
No, but this is a dope song like words cannot describe
Better yet, let's just play that shit back, let you listen for yourself
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Can I
Yo what up it's your girl Lady E
Welcome back to Sumlite Saturdays
I got a really dope artist for you his name is Kwon Baker
He just dropped an amazing album called Equilibrium
You gotta check it out, you're gonna love it
Let me know how you feel
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Can I
Check me out
Coming out the Boulevard
Know who I be
Kwon Baker come with hooks jabs, like Ali
So sincere like Sandler, Mr.Deeds
Rich as fuck, everybody wanna piece
But negro like me move in peace
Begging please
Not to fuck with we
'Cause we the type to put you face on a tee
Su madre screams
As we sip on our tea
Act as if we are oblivious
The grind is beautiful
The setbacks are the hideous
Flows tight, Eddie wardrobe in delirious
You got that work, I got experience
But you don't get it
Your baby mama, hit my DM, oh I read it
Don't squeeze her, I teased her, the opposite of Otis Redding
I think I'm boss enough to make this call
You write them bad ass checks, then expect withdrawals
That's real
Then expect some withdrawals
That's real
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Can I
Verse dos
Frank Lucas give them that daily dose
Men watch your ladies, ladies keep your panties close
Also baby please and don't do the fucking most
After this I'm Danny Phantom girl I'm going ghost
From coastal to coastal
The boulë go postal no capping
In total, I'm vocal, I'm focal
It's deeper than rapping
I'm local, I'm global
I'm hoping to please all the masses
I'm noble, I'm open
To putting haters on they asses
So what you want
You claiming you'll stop my shine, oh no you won't
Stop saying you want that smoke don't fake the funk
Me and thuddies like we in Houston plotting on donks
Nigga what
Remy will tell you his self we in here
If you ask me my nigga we been here
I keep my life like water, this shit has been clear
Keep a brown fox on my arm, like Pam Grier
We kicking it old school
No, but this is a dope song like words cannot describe
Better yet, let's just play that shit back, let you listen for yourself
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Yes you can
Can I kick it
Can I
