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letra de kicked out the bnb - double xl, ealuhri & ken carson

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[verse: ?]
driving the the [?] like i stole it
bought a [?], i’m on the way to the [?] geeked
the only b-tch [?]
we told the b-tches, “pull up the penthouse”
get on the elevator, ho, [?]
[?] speak with her tits out at the top of the [?]
[?]
[?]
at the back of the spot, with a [?] stealth mode
you get paid now you rich as a martyr
[?] ho from la, [?]
[?] like doja cat
[?]
they dreadin’ they hair, look like a mad man
[?]
[?]
… diamonds be baguette, he get hit with that frrt if a f-ck n-gga [?]
i get booted percs, [?] off x and i spend all night, yeah, i admit it i’m addicted to oxycontin
put a hundred on a stick, adderall, five n-gga, fivе-hundred shots, you know i’m fired, yeah
[?] lеave yo’ gang, i been in the trenches, they know that i’m slidin’
pull up and let the three double o sang, i’ma leave yo’ gang, i got mob ties
pull up and let the 7.62 bang, when i went on that trip i had blood on my eyes
hop out with a tec, yeah, i’ll make a mess, forgot to drop my shiesty ‘fore i did the crime
wipe him down for the blue, wipe him down for that glock, wipe him down for his b-tch, i admit that i’m slidin’
multi-colored stick, different colored hoes, tell ’em all i love ’em, they know that i be lying
couple hoes hit my phone about other hoes, tell ’em i don’t know nothin’ i just be fried
i’m impatient of waiting, i hop out and open the glock, [?] 75
[verse: ken carson]
i’m overly trim, leave the airtag on when you get home, gotta know the b-tch location
i pop this x, i roll this weed, [?]
these f-ck n-ggas don’t got the swag, uh-huh-huh, evaporation
whatever goes up gotta’ come down, just like [?] precipitation
all these n-ggas hoes, he don’t come inside, he tryna’ die, confrontation
bake a cake, hey, what you making?
got a red vamp b-tch, okay
hks, aks, arps, who wanna die today?
catch a p-ssy b-tch in the a, make sure he don’t enjoy his stay
[?] make a play
hit the ho [?]
she on her knees, but she bouta do everything that i say
i count green, i count blues, [?]
mexican b-tch wanna suck my d-ck, i’ma make the ho scream [?]
b-tch, i’m fried, [?]
five-five, homicide [?]
get in your way, then i [?] take you to the medic
she texting my hoes, [?] my hoes, this b-tch so petty
you could get a whip off a co-sign, i got good credit

[verse: ?]
driving the the [?] like i stole it
bought a [?], i’m on the way to the [?] geeked
the only b-tch [?]
we told the b-tches, “pull up the penthouse”
get on the elevator, ho, [?]
[?] speak with her tits out at the top of the [?]
[?]
[?]
[…]

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