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kenny ganz - ily91 lyrics

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part 1:

[verse 1]
they like 91 you played out you is a flop but that just save the truth i’ve been cheesing and stacking plenty bands
brodie said that he was eager for another drop
so f*ck it had to let the weight go i feel like kenny ganz
i ain’t no b*tch ain’t getting on my knees for any man
light it up for big oz don’t stop til the confetti land
[?]
fold him like a pretzel i’m the s*xy man
text so many thotties [?]

part 2:

[verse 2]
f*ck all the nonsense, rainbow
b*tches different colors i got options
steady hesitating mad f*cking top him
i been on the block with the b*tches that’s on the blocked list
on my meat you p*ssy boys is salad tossing
[?] had to put him in a coffin
big chop put a crater in his noggin
in a nеw dimension elevating off thе toxin

[chorus]
feel like kenny ganz in the function
buckshot, out the f*cking hand is a puppet
curry from the 3 all i’m landing is buckets
bruce wayne making f*cking plans out the dungeon
that i’m probably off
martians and yellow bone tryna top me off
mac*10 pull down and up it at somebody’s b*lls
bad b*tch in the back of class i used to copy off
fading off the potions had me doing f*cking zombie walks
[verse 3]
and that sh*t k!ll me
just made a f*cking milligan know ain’t talking billy
steady to the blues new ap sh*t getting chilly
filament turned him to a cheese steak like he from philly
[?] got me rolling i ain’t talking billy roe
she as dangerous as me she a silly hoe
1080p how we shoot it, it’s a video
f*cking on a old ass b*tch she like 64
nah she like 59
always keep it playing b*tch i been a dime
snowman how i got these f*cking carrots in the eyes
b*tches sneaking here like hoe i’ll see you at the finish line
furious, but she psychic call her mr. mime
bro we ran these [?] at the function you can criticize
had your shorty over next 2 minutes she was getting piped
like “what a nice guy”
but a different person in the night
this ain’t the type of sh*t that you get used to
b*tch let’s make a movie cause they watching like it’s hulu
f*ck it sh*t i got connections i ain’t talking about no bluetooth
different color rings and they up on me like they some fruit loops
man f*ck these coco puffs cause when i fought him she get cuckoo
like b*tch know i’m the sh*t like i’m the motherf*cking [?]
i got raw x*d b*tches saying ouu woo
b*tch tryna convince me that’s my baby like it’s voodoo or the maury show
i been bout my crew sh*t like a oreo
shut up i don’t give a f*ck your ass is boring bro
i got b*tches picking and choosing like it was story mode
dissing me but i got more faith than paulie diorio
i just pulled up to the mix they know i’m up
i could make a motherf*cking brick with my eyes shut
he ain’t got no motherf*cking drip he can’t buy none
why everybody hopping on my d*ck it ain’t pride month?
[chorus]
feel like kenny ganz in the function
buckshot, out the f*cking hand is a puppet
curry from the 3 all i’m landing is buckets
bruce wayne making f*cking plans out the dungeon
that i’m probably off
martians and yellow bone tryna top me off
mac*10 pull down and up it at somebody’s b*lls
bad b*tch in the back of class i used to copy off
fading off the potions had me doing f*cking zombie walks

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