careful - kasher quon lyrics
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kasher quon
let’s go
[verse]
just f*cked your b*tch with a condom ’cause i was bein’ careful
my mama just texted my phone and said, “be careful” (be careful)
’cause these streets a dirty game
paid sixty for a three*five, smokin’ dirty fanta (fire)
and i just poured up some hi*tech in a yellow fanta
i just popped a n*gga at the store on camera
’cause that n*gga tried to rob me
but i ain’t get caught for that sh*t ’cause i got a ccw
i heard that you f*ck fat hoes, that’s a bbw
me and bro f*cked her, did you connect the puzzle?
when i f*cked that b*tch yesterday, she had a puddle
the b*tch just texted my phone and said she wanna cuddle (what?)
but i told her i ain’t with that (no)
a n*gga just capped for a feature, he was chit*chattin’
the lil’ n*gga wasn’t even cash ready
i can still sell you some methods if you cash ready (come on)
or you can get the fraud bible for two fifty
i’m finna f*ck this b*tch and i’ma give her two fifty (here)
go get your hair and your nails did
n*ggas act like b*tches nowadays, they need they nails did
you lil’ n*ggas is females
i’m finna pull up to the shop to get my whip detailed
you a broke bum, so i’ma call you crackhead ezel
paid seven eighty for my shoes that was retailed
it’s two in the morning and i’m lookin’ for some females
i’m tryna take a b*tch to the room or back to my house (either one)
either one of them b*tches
my weed man got pink and white runtz, i want both of them b*tches
this lil’ b*tch said she with a friend, i want both of them b*tches (i want both)
so both of y’all can come over
just smoked a whole zip to the face, i can’t get no higher
just told that b*tch we go together, i’m a whole liar
i had that lil’ b*tch thinkin’ we cool
ran into a fan downtown, now he think that we cool
askin’ me for a follow back
i’m ridin’ in a car right now with a compact 9
the lil’ b*tch said she on her period, she need a tampon
n*ggas act like b*tches nowadays, they need a tampon
i’m blowed as h*ll with a headache, i need to stand back
the cali plug said he wrapped the ‘bows in saran wrap (fire)
so they can touch down safe
hit the road, do a turnaround, i hope i make it back safe
’cause i’m comin’ back with 30k
label just tried to sign me for 30k (the h*ll?)
i told him i got that myself
your boyfriend broke as h*ll, he the help (the help)
lil’ b*tch, you should’ve f*cked me
he ride around in an old whip, it’s rusty (a bucket)
it’s finna break down any second
i’m finna f*ck this b*tch, all i need is sixty seconds (a minute)
that’d be fine with me
this b*tch just said she a virgin, she lied to me
i’m sippin’ on some wock’ right now, it’s a three
i just f*cked a bad*ass b*tch with a bachelor’s degree (cold)
she goin’ to school to be a nurse
i just scammed an old*ass lady that was goin’ to church (old as h*ll)
sh*t, i ain’t give two f*cks
ran off with his bank card, don’t give two f*cks (f*ck him)
who gon’ do somethin’ about it? (who gon’ do somethin’?)
n*ggas f*cked up out here, livin’ in vacant houses
that sh*t ain’t even got no heat
that old*ass car that you drive ain’t got no heat (ratty)
and that b*tch be overheatin’
i just poured up some wockhardt in a label meetin’
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