how you doing? - kasher quon lyrics
[producer tag]
marc boomin, this you?
[intro]
kasher quon
let’s go
[verse]
walked in best buy and said “hey, how you doing today?” (wassup)
(?) this bad b*tch and said “hey, how you doing today?” (how you doing)
“can i get your number and take you on a dinner date?” (c’mon)
i’m sipping on a three, smoking a wood, trying to concentrate (exhale)
a n*gga just paid me for a feature, but he gotta wait (wait)
my b*tch just asked for money, but she gotta wait (hold on)
a n*gga just tried to rob me and get away (what?)
i’m finna hit this n*gga with the k and end his day (outta there)
n*ggas f*cked up out here, just in the way (move)
i’m finna f*ck this b*tch late night at the extended stay (c’mon)
finna bring two friends, told them “book a double bed” (double bed)
n*ggas f*cked out here, sleeping on a bug bed with (??) (the f*ck?)
(??) social around the house, finna scam my brother (scam)
got into it with my mama cuz i scammed her brother (jugged him)
i’mma scam the whole family (d*mn)
f*cked that b*tch and her sister, finna f*ck the whole family (?all them?)
busted ass whip that you drive, that b*tch raggedy (raggedy)
i don’t wanna f*ck that lil’ hoe cuz she raggedy (h*ll naw)
drinking all this lean, i just got three cavities (d*mn)
i’m finna go to the dentist and buy a whole new pair of t**th (cha*ching)
my b*tch got mad, all my clothes got bleached (the f*ck?)
i just karo’d a n*gga juice with some bleach (gon’ die)
i had to cut off my lil’ cousin, he was a leech (n*gga)
and i slapped the f*ck out of my brother cuz he snitched
bought a fake id, now my new name ludacris
i just scammed a lame ass n*gga named dominic (lame)
i’m finna f*ck this b*tch and i’mma take her to domino’s (c’mon)
bust my daddy ass for $3,000 playing dominoes (cha*ching)
lame ass n*gga delivering for domino’s (bum)
and i heard he steal red robin jeans with rhinestones (burger)
n*gga broke as h*ll, i heard he talking off an android (broke)
this some fire cookie, b*tch, i’m smoking on asteroid (fire)
just got a whole qp from backpack boys
keep a glock in my book bag on the backpack boys (don’t get shot)
caught one of my opps, i’mma shoot up his envoy
everybody keep asking me why i don’t f*ck with… (f*ck him)
cause he a old, broke ass man
i’m finna beat his ass with a broken ass hand (p*ssy)
bought a fake id, now my new name peter pan
i just scammed a lame ass n*gga dressed up as spider man (what the f*ck?)
i was finna f*ck this lil’ hoe, but my phone dead
i ain’t even got no phone charger, i need to hit the store (store)
broke ass n*gga tryna sell weed at the store (bum)
i’m finna f*ck this b*tch and i’mma buy her a four*for*four (you bum)
and i heard this broke ass baby mama be a focused hoe (hotel)
n*ggas f*cked up out here, they ain’t got no hope (no hope)
i’m finna karo a n*gga juice with some soap (you dirty)
caught my lil’ cousin in the car stealing all my roaches (broke)
can’t even finish this wood cuz it’s potent (fire)
i already knew i was finna f*ck her cuz that b*tch open (she open)
i just f*cked the sh*t out of a b*tch with a trojan (c’mon)
and i bust down the boa in brouwer (bing)
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