letra de printer machine - kasher quon
[verse 1: kasher quon]
just bought a .45 with a flash and a green beam
how is you rich and you sipping on green lean
a waste of two hundred on two supreme tees
n-ggas f-cked up in the crib, eating cream cheese
this b-tch got nappy ass hair, she got beetle bees
caught one of my opps in october, raking leaves
just waste a thousand on a plain shirt, i’m just wasting cheese
i like pour a lot when i pour up to taste the lean
busted on her face, now she need new maybelline
b-tch irritating me in public, she tryna make a seen
i got five percent tent on the whip i ain’t tryna be seen
i told that b-tch she gotta go, i ain’t tryna be mean
this n-gga never take a shower, he ain’t tryna be clean
[verse 2: teejayx6]
made some fake id’s off my new printer machine
all this dirty money put it in the washer machine
heard the prices went up but we still sipping lean
pulled up in a srt it sound mean
n-gga i had fifteen racks at fifteen
i just left cony from getting a philly cheese
took a n-gga jewelry and made him say please
if you ain’t tryna be f-ck lil b-tch then leave
brand new foreign this b-tch ain’t even got keys
had a bank account, what the f-ck, this sh-t freezed
that ain’t real lean how the f-ck that sh-t freezed
smacked my weed man cause in my blunt i seen seed
n-ggas f-cked up out here donated see
now when she have a kid, lil n-gga that’s your baby
[verse 3: kasher quon]
and i got a fire promo from that’s so raven
my cousin pillow talkin’ talking to the hoes, that sh-t crazy
like if you try to get some p-ssy, n-gga do it without my name
they said who is you, sh-t, i don’t even know my name
this n-gga just tried to diss me but he ain’t got no fame
like, he ain’t got no name
a bum just asked for five dollars but i don’t got no change
[verse 4: teejayx6 & kasher quon]
i just shot a n-gga out in public i got road rage
walked in the mall with a piece in went rampage
a b-tch at my show wanna f-ck, meet me backstage
busted in her mouth then she brushed her t–th with colgate
n-gga better not speak on my name cause it hold weight
still tryna look for my cousin cause he [?]
he have no rims and the hood so he hooped on crate
he ain’t no money to buy it so he looped the beat
he ain’t have no b-tch to f-ck last night so he beat his meat
this b-tch said i smell good, it must be cream
[chorus: teejayx6 & kasher quon]
just bought a .45 with a flash and a green beam
how is you rich and you sipping on green lean
a waste of two hundred on two supreme tees
n-ggas f-cked up in the crib, eating cream cheese
this b-tch got nappy ass hair, she got beetle bees
caught one of my opps in october, raking leaves
made some fake id’s off my new printer machine
all this dirty money put it in the washer machine
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