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KenTheMan

WTF

 

WTF

(album: What's My Name - 2021)


Yeah
You know how I'm coming
They know how I'm coming
Ayy, look

I don't pay my bills
What the fuck's a lease?
Boy, we ain't in Paris
What the fuck's a we?
I-I get what I want
I don't have a need
Would fuck with with yo nigga
But he ain't got the cheese

Yeah, I'm from the H
But I stay outta town
These bitches stay in the city
But they stay getting around
You want a nigga selling them grams
I want a nigga selling them pounds
This pussy be popping for ballers
It do not pop for the triers (And uh)
I don't bang but it's blue gang
I done blew ten racks like it's loose change
And I don't save contacts, who's this?
Yes, all my whores got no names
And I heard y'all paying for a nigga life
Oh, you hoes should be ashamed
(Nigga, can you what?)
Not my call, I ain't getting yo shit up in my name
I been getting looks
Bitches overlooked
Feelings getting hurt
Niggas getting took
Walk-throughs cost some money
See me, know it's booked
I can't fuck with these niggas
'Cause niggas acting sus

I don't pay my bills
What the fuck's a lease?
Boy, we ain't in Paris
What the fuck's a we?
I-I get what I want
I don't have a need
Would fuck with with your nigga
But he ain't got the cheese

Ugh, I hate these niggas
They lucky I even date these niggas
I use 'em up, I'ma fake these niggas
I am a boss, I can make these niggas
Capital One, can't chase these niggas
Nope, fuck with me, it's like some dope
Left him, say he couldn't cope
It's so hard to let it go
Uh, I'm in my Benz
All blacked out, can't see through the tint
Ain't just me, it's me and the ren
They know ain't no being with them
Ain't nothing better than being alive
Ain't nothing better than making it spin
I've been having my way with the shit
So much money I play with the shit
Ooh, ooh, I got status
Top notch pussy, I can't share it
Nigga, fuck me, he gon' air it
I'm too popping, he too average, and
If you want a picture, come and take it, why you starin'?
I done counted so much money
Got me acting like a Karen (Um, do you live here?)

I don't pay my bills
What the fuck's a lease?
Boy, we ain't in Paris
What the fuck's a we?
I-I get what I want
I don't have a need
Would fuck with with your nigga
But he ain't got the cheese

Where's your key?
No, you can't stay over here with me
No, no, it's no way
Not this young black bitch
No, no, way
I'm gonna call the cops

done

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