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karl bismark - karbon15wixked lyrics

[hook]: ima keep that fye in the whip like i’m rush hour speed racing (keep that fye in that whip)
i just f*cked a bad ass haitian (yeah)
i just upped that fye on his ass now i’m complacent (up that fye p*ssy)
yeah, 12 ass n*gga he be working for them agents (12 ass n*gga workin’ for them agents)
i know yo ass wanna whack them f*ck n*ggas just be patient (yeah)
i just f*cked this b*tch and i just told her to get ready for her replacement (ready for her replacement b*tch)
smoke his ass down like a wood b*tch i stay bakin’ (like a backwood n*gga)
got that* got that all black on like a muhf*ckin’ freemason (i got all black like a freemason)

[verse 1]: i just f*cked yo hoe gotta go (f*cked yo hoe)
why would you cuff that sh*t if you met that hoe by the store (what da f*ck?)
call that b*tch a “blockhoe” huh i can’t hit no blockhoe (i can’t hit no blockhoe) (on god)
i might f*ck this young n*gga thot though (yeah)
i got this fye out the street like a muhf*ckin’ pothole (out tha streets)
i got guap for my fam like da lotto
i know this fine ass hoe from the south she look like latto
i’m out my top like victor szasz (victor szasz)
i kept that big ass fye in my bag (in my bag)
i pop that godd*mn fye i know i had to nick his ass
yeah, lettin’ that d*mn hoe post on my story was a big regret (mannn what da f*ck)
she run and tell her friends that we had f*cked but i wun touching that (what?)
karbon15 i got high priorities (karbon15 yeah)
i got wok come pour with me (i got wok)
ion even sip i’m too quick on my feet (too quick on my feet)
i was on the lookout a n*gga ahh couldn’t even go to sleep (couldn’t een go to sleep)
why da h*ll you runnin’ round tellin’ folks we play for keeps (why da f*ck you tellin’ folks we play for keeps?)
[hook]: ima keep that fye in the whip like i’m rush hour speed racing (rush hour speed racing)
i just f*cked a bad ass haitian
i just upped that fye on his ass now i’m complacent (buh)
yeah, 12 ass n*gga he be working for them agents (on god)
i know yo ass wanna whack them f*ck n*ggas just be patient

[verse 2]: you know what them folks want so give it to they ass
da paper and da numbers going up i know they ass big mad (numbers going up like joe)
karbon15wixked bout to spaz (yeah)
do hi* do his ass just like his dad (do his ass like his dad)
i was 14 with that 30 but my brother had that 50 mag (big ole’ 50 mag)
huh, a hoe gone f*ck but it’s whatever
i’m tryna get some new endeavors (on god)
i chop him up i leave him deviled (leave him deviled)
i been in love with them glocks since forever (since forever)
i was a young ass n*gga with metal
huh, you know i wun f*ckin with .bb guns
yeah, ya hoe pull up wanna see these funds
she text my phone ima beat them buns (ima beat them buns)
i don’t need no b*tch for nothin’ (on god)
you can’t be around me doin’ no suckin (doin no suckin?)
young n*gga from da west i ain’t doin no bluffin (young n*gga from da west)
when i see that boy, punch his ass out like joe budden (just like joe budden) (f*ck you tammat)

- karbon15wixked lyrics

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