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homixide gang & ken carson – stunt كلمات اغاني

[intro]
8_808

[chorus: ken carson]
yeah, glock 4_5
sticks, and .9s
treat that boy like a pair of pants, he gon’ get hit with this iron
he was trippin’ ’bout that b_tch, i had my d_ck in her spine
i ain’t worried about no b_tch ’cause i know these b_tches ain’t mine
i got so many b_tches on my d_ck, i made them hoes form a line
so many hoes, i stopped trying to f_ck on these hoes
b_tch, i’m trying to count up that lo’
get rich without tryin’, boy, you can get smoked
hit a stain, then rock out my show
got your main b_tch off of that blow
i’m totin’ that k in a louis tote
[verse 1: ken carson & homixide beno!]
i’m totin’ that k in a louis coat
i catch me a m and i hop out the boat
he was talkin’, now his body float
i guess murder was all that she wrote
i’m over 18 and i ain’t never vote
but if i do, i’ma vote for myself
lil’ b_tch, it’s x_man for president, homixide on my right and my left
i got a lil’ b_tch, h_ll nah, she ain’t heaven_sent, this b_tch came straight from h_ll (what?)
i’m smokin’ this metro bloomin out the bags (fire)
i’m servin’ my opps, b_tch, i don’t need no scale (what?)
calm down, n_gga, there go 12 (what?)
there they come, they lights on, i’ma peel (what?)
’cause i’m already out on bond, b_tch, i can’t go back to jail
but sh_t, i might as well (what?)
f_ck that b_tch, leave her right there (what?), glock
.45 holdin’ on my belt (what?)
treat that b_tch like a book, she left right on the shelf (what?)
and my stick bigger than a elf (homixide)
i get money like elon musk (homixide), i pay your b_tch rent on the twelfth (what?)
yeah, me and my gang just hit saint laurent (what?)
everywhere i go, i got a blunt (what?)
everything i do is for real (what?), b_tch, i don’t be doin’ no stunts (what?)
i got a bad b_tch habit, i’m eatin’ lil’ shawty for lunch (what?)
told that b_tch i ain’t nothin’ like her daddy (what?), my b_tch get whatever she want (what?)
[verse 2: homixide beno!]
yeah, this choppa hold a ton (choppa hold a ton)
we spinnin’ them boys just for fun (homixide, homixide)
f_ckin’ this ho, she say i’m the one (what?)
just give me head, we could have some fun (homixide, homixide)
anywhere i go, i’ma bring my five (homixide, homixide)
gun on my side, so yo’ ass gon’ die (homixide, homixide)
put him on fire, homixide gang, ready to rock (homixide, homixide), gang
i switch up my car, catch you runnin’, b_tch (spin)
we backseat ridin’, watch you hop out and get ’em (spin)
5.56, red beam, go get him (homixide, homixide)
we smokin’ lil’ buddy, know yo’ mama gon’ miss him
gang took a trip to paris
givenchy my feet, now i’m wearin’ (homixide, homixide)
gang took a trip to paris
givenchy my feet, now i’m wearin’ (homixide, homixide)

[verse 3: homixide meechie]
vlone on my fit, hm
balenci’ my b_tch, hm
swap the timbs, i put my lady in ricks (homixide)
only the gang, yeah, we snottin’ opp friends (gang)
got bro in the trap, so he trap out the fence
twenty_five hundred for a oversized jacket
got racks in my jeans so my pants a lil’ baggy
twenty_five hundred for a oversized jacket
they said we was trippin’, had bl!cks out in paris
[chorus: ken carson]
yeah, glock 4_5
sticks, and .9s
treat that boy like a pair of pants, he gon’ get hit with this iron
he was trippin’ ’bout that b_tch, i had my d_ck in her spine
i ain’t worried about no b_tch ’cause i know these b_tches ain’t mine
i got so many b_tches on my d_ck, i made them hoes form a line
so many hoes, i stopped trying to f_ck on these hoes
b_tch, i’m trying to count up that lo’
get rich without tryin’, boy, you can get smoked
hit a stain, then rock out my show
got your main b_tch off of that blow
i’m totin’ that k in a louis tote

- homixide gang ken carson

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