Presenting you “I Heard That Was Your Top Shotta Lyrics” by Ken Carson. The song name is Freestyle 2.
I Heard That Was Your Top Shotta Lyrics
[Intro] (Wake up, F1lthy) Yeah
[Verse] I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh My swag came a long way, I was rocking nada I don’t give a f^^k ’bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate Now she wanna f^^k with me now, but she pulled up too late When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated F^^k the D.A., they ain’t got no evidencе, they closed they casе If a n^^ga thinkin’ this s^^t sweet, he get shot in his face I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K’s I been serving codeine to these fiends, yeah, they sippin’ drank 5K a pt, what you mean? B^^ch, that’s no debate I been countin’ blues, countin’ green like it’s Earth Day And the n^^ga think he me, but he not me on my worst day I just spent your rent on my motherf^^kin’ shirt These n^^gas think we playin’, hell nah, this ain’t Nerf Pull up to a n^^ga land, pull up to his turf Pull up with that MAC-10, pull up, go berserk I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves Now she wanna f^^k with Ken, that lil’ b^^ch get curved My lil’ b^^ch, she not a ten, she a hundred and thirty And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, b^^ch, that’s word I got Wockhardt in my system, that’s why my words slurred They was so surprised when they killed him, but that boy was chirpin’ like a bird N^^ga, I’m the s^^t like a turd, but my s^^t smell like cologne I f^^k her face, yeah, I f^^k her makeup up, then I send that b^^ch home You don’t wanna race, yeah, this an SRT with a Redeye package on it You don’t want no smoke, b^^ch, FN Five-seveN shoot a n^^ga in his dome Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart, now it’s chrome Huh, I told that p^^sy n^^ga, “Yeah, leave me alone” Huh, huh, shouldn’t have f^^ked with a member, huh, you shouldn’t have f^^ked with the gang Huh, you shouldn’t have f^^ked with the X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man And all my n^^gas masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane And all my n^^gas in control of this s^^t, yeah, like a game
This is the end of “She Tried To Give Me Head It Was Boring Lyrics”.
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