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Ken Carson - Untitled Lyrics

Untitled* Lyrics[Intro: Ken Carson]
Huh
Huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
I paid a couple bands for the kicks, huh
I sent a couple bands to the ho, huh
I paid a couple bands for my fit, huh
Just popped three pills, tic-tac-toe, yeah
I get high as shit, huh
Introduce her to fashion, she ain't even been fly like this, yeah
Go too brazy, need a straight jacket, uh, I never miss
We go way back, now I'm in the Maybach with her, that's how I get
She know I ain't tryna fall in love, that's my lil' shit
She yours any other day, but tonight, she my lil' bitch

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, shawty wan' fuck my bro, ayy, shawty wan' fuck my clique, ayy
I got your bitch on her knees, when she done, she got a lisp
Pull out the ones right out the Rick
Niggas on nothin', they ain't on shit
Wish you could see all this shit through my lens
Walk in the store and we drop your advance
Yeah, real life, real life
I been on shit you don't realize
Mile high club, lust airlines, yeah
A mile in my shoe, couldn't wear mines
I been on my time, fuck a deadline
I been on that shit, couldn't deny
The bitch gotta realize, realize
These niggas gotta realize, realize

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
I paid a couple bands for the kicks, huh
I sent a couple bands to the ho, huh
I paid a couple bands for my fit, huh
Just popped three pills, tic-tac-toe, yeah
I get high as shit, huh
Introduce her to fashion, she ain't even been fly like this, yeah
Go too brazy, need a straight jacket, uh, I never miss
We go way back, now I'm in the Maybach with her, that's how I get
She know I ain't tryna fall in love, that's my lil' shit
She yours any other day, but tonight, she my lil' bitch

[Verse 2: Ken Carson]
Huh, 'K-47 .223, this bitch on automatic
Shawty got Opium tatted, huh, huh, she a fanatic
Pull up in that BP Cadillac, she thought it was her grandad
Niggas ain't havin' no motion, huh, huh, huh, I get active
.308’s attack 'em
You get scared, go to church, nigga, see the pastor
I'm the type to shake your hand and fuck your ho after
He a swag stealer, I got moves like Jagger
Shawty took her clothes off, we got all flesh
All my hoes got loadouts, they sendin' clips, oh yeah
Put that ho in JPG, she in all mesh
She ask which one look better and I bought her all sets
Yeah, I bought it all
They send swag to my house, ain't gotta go to the mall
Dunkin' on your ho, I could've went pro in basketball
I'm a shark in the fish tank, huh, yeah, I'm Jaws
Ain't goin' Van Cleef until I get underneath your draws