like i'm kenny - jr007 lyrics
[chorus: jr007]
ayy, i’m gon’ pop out with this gucci on
and mismatch with the fendi
she gon’ get loose off this ecstasy
dissolve it with this remy
this a glizzy party
f-ck that .38 go grab a semi
i’ma walk out with my hoodie on
no talking like i’m kenny
[?]
drop this flat inside my remy
catch the bus
b-tch i’m done f-cking already
load it up
and go slide down in that chevy
hoodie up
do no talking like i’m kenny
[verse 1: jr007]
do no talking like i’m kenny, b-tch i don’t know how to speak
check my bank account, these hunnids get deposited every week
she gon’ get naked for me, i’m gon’ put that lil p-ssy to sleep
off this ecstasy, i’m busting b-tch it’s hard for me to sleep
look at my shoes and sh-t
look at my cars and all these hoes
i need a boujie b-tch
she gimme head then and she gotta go
we shoot a movie clips
i’m with the t’s and all of the fours
we bring the fire, lil b-tch
you got a problem, get put on the floor
me and hitta out in traffic, we get groovy with these blocks
perfect timing, all these diamonds that i put inside my watch
b-tch we sliding, do no hiding, we popped out on any blocks
it’s the middle of december but we still gon’ make it hot
[chorus: jr007]
i’m gon’ pop out with this gucci on
and mismatch with the fendi
she gon’ get loose off this ecstasy
dissolve it with this remy
this a glizzy party
f-ck that .38 go grab a semi
i’ma walk out with my hoodie on
no talking like i’m kenny
[?]
drop this flat inside my remy
catch the bus
b-tch i’m done f-cking already
load it up
and go slide down in that chevy
hoodie up
do no talking like i’m kenny
[verse 2: el hitta]
n-gga show yourself before i f-ckin’ make your chest pop
i just popped an x [?] i feel like x-pac
b-tch ain’t not no movie, i fire out my directors
they not believe in god but i’ll beat you out your dress socks
dub, i will smoke yo -ss and then go smoke some bud
every time she see me that b-tch want a hug
you tryna take my style, here b-tch take a slug
[?] and remy, i’m a big up n-gga but i’m skinny
you do [?] like jimmy, hitta got the lame, he a semi
fries just like wendy, issa lotta hoes, got too many
get more head than pennies, stop talkin’ designer, i got plenty
[chorus: jr007]
i’m gon’ pop out with this gucci on
and mismatch with the fendi
she gon’ get loose off this ecstasy
dissolve it with this remy
this a glizzy party
f-ck that .38 go grab a semi
i’ma walk out with my hoodie on
no talking like i’m kenny
[?]
drop this flat inside my remy
catch the bus
b-tch i’m done f-cking already
load it up
and go slide down in that chevy
hoodie up
do no talking like i’m kenny
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