Lyrics:
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
you what a savage do
I'll show you nigga
Playa hating niggas be yacking I hear the bullshit
Debating should I give a reaction might have to pull shit
"Dang, this fag emotional"
I'll tell a chick to suck my dick
That's what she's supposed to do
But you would tell a man to suck
Ya dick and really hope he
clowns, what's the shit about?
They used to doubt now they see us sprout and I'm out
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
I'm older I be wondering, "what would 50 do?"
Since a teen "Get Rich or Die Tryin" has been the mood
‘Bout to be fully blown, rappers ain't even half
and fall in love with him
I might be the guy
That'll make you want to fall in love with him
Girl, what's your name, I'm happy that you came
I'm the man in
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
whole life is a allegory
The truth I speak is a double-edge
And that's why there's no matrimony
Everybody knows what I came to do
So they separate
cheese
Heard I'm outchea splurging out
Heard The Jarl ain't got no doubts (Nigga how you heard)
Heard it by the word of mouth
I been living what I'm bout
do)
Easy come, easy go what it feel like (Okay)
Whirlwind when the world spin
Live and learn like fuck it, Ima make em pay me saying what I feel like
Run that by me one more time
To make sure that I heard you right
I hope you don't expect me to believe that line
I might be crazy, but I ain't
all tend to frustrate me
Make me do something they have tried and cannot make me
I'm sorry, what's your name? At this time it seems to escape me
Shake
that blah-blah, that rah-rah
I-I-I-I can't trust it
Brand new Zara, aha-ha, y'all still ballin' on a budget
Ben Baller chain way too big, ain't no way
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
at you
I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa- about a metaphor actually
Uh, you spoke on the ground
What you mean by that, what the ground
bitches, I do what I wanna do
Too much money, I might not speak to you
Walk through the mall, buy whatever I want to
Chopstick, Benihana mushroom soup
Money Dance, money dance, I do my money dance
100 bands, my bottom red, I don't wear no Vans
While you are in a Ford, I might pull up in Mercedes
Ayo Tory
I told we gone do the remix
Easy Stevie, easy (ye)
Remix Baby
Talk to me, baby (talk)
You's a prissy little missy, baby
I got one
gon' be in the bens
Do it by my lonely Like, I got no friends
You wanna feat, pay me in advance
Yo, bitch wanted me, she don't got a chance
Bro popping
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do
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