letra de kes cheats!!! (kesk pt. 3) - elapid
part i: “dropped out”
[intro: lil tay]
…
(i miss you, danny)
[verse 1: elapid]
kes, you f-cked on roxana
kes, go eat a banana
kes, you not from atlanta
kes, you fat like santa
kes, your girl is five, i pull out my nine
hit you in the spine, i’m tryna make this rhyme
climbin’ trees like vine, kes she’s only nine
b-tch, get out my way
you can not get laid, roxane said you’re g-y
[verse 2: 44yotta]
i got the cup from joey (d-mn)
yeah, little b-tch, yeah, i’m floatin’ (okay)
yeah, little b-tch, yeah, i’m flowin’ (okay)
talkin’ my sh-t, you’ll notice (yeah)
kes gon’ f-ck on a b-tch and then say he got aids
couple months later, gonna come out as g-y
i been on these songs with danny, man, i’m not gonna get laid
made the best album of twenty twenty-three, that’s insane (already, sh-t)
i don’t even got an ego, the world just know my name
kes the type of mo’f-cker to say he misses hay day
[verse 3: elapid]
ayy, ayy (ayy, hold up, hold up)
kes, you had addy as your profile picture
and she was only sixteen
and you were eighteen
first jera, now roxana
go cheat on her wit’ hannah, but not the one from montana
and not the one from atlanta, i’m talkin’ ’bout the one from tampa
kes, you know what i mean? kes, you know what i speak?
kes, you know what i preach? kes, you called me a bean
kes dropped out of high school
baby, come and pull up wit’ the crew, maybe i’ll go and shoot at you
pull up in a bentley coupe, kes, she’s only two
[verse 4: nxydo]
ayy, yeah
kes, she’s only two, finna eat this verse up like it’s some f-ckin’ food
wipe a boy nose like he got the f-ckin’ flu
yeah, kes, that’s why roxana don’t want you
pull up in that brand new coupe, yeah, it’s new
i don’t f-ck wit’ old b-tches, like my hoes new (what)
and you would think i’m a crip, ’cause my pockets blue
and yeah, b-tches gas me up just like i’m a jew
yeah, wait, i’m not done
f-ck lil tay, yeah, she rollin’ in her grave
smokin’ on her pack, while i hit lauren from the back, woah-oh-oh
part ii: “sb5”
[intro: nxydo]
woah, woah, woah-oh-oh
woah, woah
ayy, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: nxydo]
f-ck that boy jacob, he stay on my d-ck
pull up in a roy’, yeah, pull up wit’ some switches
kes and ray are some f-ckin’ b-tches
me and danny move from rags to riches, woah
woah, ayy, yeah
ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
i know kelijah doesn’t get no b-tches
me and danny givin’ roxane kisses
steady cookin’ like i’m in the kitchen
sendin’ shots like i’m pitchin’, woah
woah, uh, uh, yuh, yeah
hold on, hold on, hold on
boy, f-ck the jews, they always lyin’
got a white plug and his name is ryan, woah
i’m dead bruh
[verse 2: elapid]
ayy, ayy, ayy
f-ck kes, yeah, i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch
fat ass boy, you can’t catch sh-t
fat ass boy, you can suck my d-ck
i got roxana eatin’ my tip, yeah
i just caught kes f-ckin’ a kid
i just caught kes suckin’ a d-ck
i just caught kes eatin’ tamales
f-cked that b-tch in the back of a party
tatted my face like playboi carti
nah, lil’ b-tch, you ain’t my shawty
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