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kanga (remix) - ivan pegues lyrics

[verse 1: ivan pegues]:
lil booties here, big booties over there
enter in a strip club in my underwear
throwing all these pennies leave these strippers unaware
i like lil booties, f*ck a big booty girl
i like lil booties, call up olivia
she a lil cutie, tell that girl that i’m feeling her
she feeling herself
hold up a real n*gga entered, lil booty, my s*m*n enters placenta
leave that p*ssy injured, as i nut in the center
she have my baby, we gon make another one
she swallow my nut cause she don’t want another son
said i’m from ohio, now that b*tch did the dash
i love petite chicks and i love tall chicks
suck on my d*ck, sh*t, i got a small d*ck
that b*tch said she wanna f*ck in the office
got some lsd and that b*tch said she off it, said she do it often, left my d*ck the softest
6ix9ine a goat and i’ll 69 a b*tch, got a d*ck in her ass, split on her ass
lil booties matter, though

[chorus: 6ix9ine]
she want me, i ain’t want her, ooh
she want me to be her boo
you so silly, don’t get it confused
now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh
big bank, we gettin’ paid over here
broke n*ggas, go stand over there
fake ass hoes, go meet ’em over there
little booties, they matter over here
[verse 2: kanye west, 6ix9ine]
that p*ssy get wetter than yours
that head is better than yours
i flew her out so i could f*ck on tour
flew her back ’cause my girlfriend saw her
they tried to say i wasn’t black no more
about as black as macklemore
they don’t like me ’cause i’m mexican
sent me back, now i’m back again
uh, just bought a piece of fashion nova
your girlfriend look like a ogre
n*gga, fat b*tches need love too
my fault, ye, i wasn’t sober
who the f*ck gon’ listen to ebro? (ebro)
all these n*ggas so emo
f*ck that n*gga, i’m the mothaf*ckin’ sh*t
another old n*gga on a young n*gga d*ck
n*n*n*ggas tried to say that i was canceled (canceled)
when i asked them questions, couldn’t answer
how ye? how ye? how, sway? n*gga it’s f*cking*

[interlude: trifedrew]
yo, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, woah, woah, woah
you cannot say that, bro, c’mon

- ivan pegues lyrics

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