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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
KenTheMan
KenTheMan
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kentavia Miller
Kentavia Miller
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Avo
Avo
Produzent:in
Will No Sleep
Will No Sleep
Produzent:in
Bigg Cuz
Bigg Cuz
Produzent:in

Letras

[Intro]
You can ask Bigg Cuz
Aye, it's Ken The Mutha Fuckin' Man, bitch
Try me, try me, try me
Avo
[Verse 1]
And these hoes still ain't tried me
Broke ass bitch, need to find them a hobby
Five star shit if you see me in the lobby
Rich still a beat me a bitch like Ivori
Band for band, hoes still ain't got it
What the fuck is these hoes problem?
Walk through going 'bout ten plus thousand
I done bought a couple houses
Just to stand on these folk couches
Master P, these hoes ain't 'bout it
Money straight, it can't be outed
Say it's smoke, I highly doubt it
Say my name, it get them clouted
This Chanel, this shit ain't cheap
Hoes a mess, I gotta sweep
Pucci down, you know I eat
She don't know me but got beef
[Verse 2]
What she just say?
That shit sound like hate to me
A lister that bitch a Z
Heard yo **** pushing P
Bitch, he ain't that rich to me
When I stay I'm walking stages this paper ain't no degree
I get money when I'm up
I get money when I'm sleep
You hoes 50k a year
Make that for I brush my teeth
You can ask yo PCP, they don't even run the check up like me
These hoes suck, stay on they knees
Hope they don't got a STD
Riding my wave till the shit on E
[Verse 3]
Try me, try me, try me
Say they looking, but they still ain't find me, find me, find me, find me, find me
They act like I'm hiding, hiding, hiding, hiding
When they know I'm up in Houston vibing, vibing, vibing
Big bands, ya baby daddy is a big fan
The way I been killing hoes you would think I hired me a hitman
These hoes ain't top five, they ain't even giving 6man
I ain't finna argue online with bitch hoping **** pick them
And you know I'm from the North side
Acres homes to the court side, just got a new Porsche
Shit feel way smoother than a horse ride
I can show you bitches how to get to the money
I could be a tour guide
Everybody catching strays, bitches think they in drive-by (They in drive-by)
Like I'm up real early, bitches still sleep
Bitches still weak need a PT
Got so many bars, they checking ID
Spreading fake news bitches say cheese
Bitch, been cold call me AC
Love a begging ****, baby, say please
Love kinky sex, 4C me
Ain't in high school but this a AP
[Verse 4]
I'm a real brown, brown, short, thick, fine
I be gettting head, never dicked down
Been stepping on 'em, never sat down
Standing big business, bitches shutdown
Never gave a fuck, he in love now
I love that sound
I love my eater
Make me wanna settle down
Part two, more money, more good news
Pussy still like good food
He know that keep me in a good mood
Still can't stand these bitches
Fake love, shit cartoon
Been in the kitchen like a bar stool
Still cooking up, baby, stay tuned
Ken in this hoe, Ken in this hoe, Ken in this hoe, Ken in this hoe
Written by: Kentavia Miller
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