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one time - kasher quon lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, lorenz, don’t stop)
(ayy, bl!ckie, stop it)

[verse]
i need a good ‘wood
this b*tch really ugly, she think she look good
i’m in the studio mad as h*ll, all these stale ‘woods (f*ck)
n*ggas f*cked up in the crib smokin’ tail ‘woods
bro ain’t have no food, that n*gga ran out of canned goods
i told that b*tch, “your p*ssy trash but the head good” (that sh*t trash)
ain’t no n*gga gon’ touch me, let’s get that understood
this sh*t that i do every day, i know you wish you could
my opp say he gon’ shoot me, boy, i wish that you would
i gotta go to court in the mornin’, i just pray i’m good (let’s pray)
[?] p*ssy, you can’t go in your own hood (p*ssy)
you waitin’ for the first of the month, you like bone thug
that n*gga got his ssi
the last n*gga that i had to fight got a f*cked up eye
them ain’t vs in your chain, them si (fake as h*ll)
i smoke a whole zip in a day, i don’t know why
and i’m in this b*tch freestylin’, i’m so high
i don’t wanna f*ck this n*gga b*tch ’cause he gon’ cry (p*ssy)
i don’t wanna run into my opp ‘causе he gon’ die (r.i.p.)
i don’t evеn f*ck with my cousin and he know why (petty)
this b*tch said, “kasher, i like you, you so fly”
this n*gga be tellin’ me anything, he so cap (capper)
and i’m in this b*tch with three glocks, we so strapped
i’ll never listen to your music, you so wack (trash)
i don’t never talk on my phone, that sh*t so tapped
i don’t wanna buy no lean from you, that sh*t so [?] (the h*ll?)
they sold that lil’ n*gga water (karo)
[?] kinda slow this month, i made a quarter (twenty*five thousand)
this sh*t that i’m smokin’ right now came from across the border
k!lled a n*gga group dreads then i had to move to florida (gone)
i know i beat my gun case, i got a good*ass lawyer (i paid him)
when i drink lean, i chase it down with the water (voss)
workin’ at mcdonalds, “h*llo, can i take your order?”
sh*t, that n*gga got paid $7.75
i told that b*tch if you love me, let me get your charm
just ran into a fan, he said, “is you really kasher quon?”
i’m ridin’ with a gun right now, and i’m out on bond
i told this b*tch i’ll see you, i ain’t got no time
why you callin’ me sayin’ you got drank? you got one line (the h*ll?)
cheated on my b*tch but i only did it one time
i told that b*tch, “i like you”, let me hit it one time (get over here)

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