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otto rocket - ken car$on lyrics

[intro: unknown sample & unknown sample]
where are we going?
[?]

[chorus: reese laflare]
whoa, whoa, whoa, uh
that ferrari my brand*new [?] with horses
got these bands spinnin’ my bank account nauseous
richard mille left arm got me millyrockin’
yeah, yeah, hop in and skate off, the coupe go otto rocket
your language bad, i only understand in bank deposit
she love a n*gga energy, she say it’s mesmerizing
jpg and prada, your boyfriend in under armour
when she throw that p*ssy she pitch it right to me underarm

[verse: ken car$on]
(uh, uh)
yeah, undercover jeans (yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh, i already f*cked your ho, let me come clean (i already f*cked your ho)
yeah, i get reloaded when i’m off that lean (reloaded)
go, it’s 2019 and you still rockin’ supreme (b*tch, it’s 2019)
yeah, kobe in the back rollin’ up all my weed (roll it up)
it ain’t nothin’ to me (it ain’t nothin’)
i get h*lla tree (i get it)
i roll out the p (i roll it)
you roll out the g (you roll it)
all my boys bang bs (b)
but i rock double*c (double*c)
like a pearl you can rock with me (rock)
and i keep my glock with me (glock)
and these n*ggas be jockin’ me (jock)
’cause they girlfriends toppin’ me (they toppin’)
brought a big fn in the party
if you don’t want smoke don’t talk to me (real shooter)
but i’m smokin’ for your girlfriend
so she wanna choke when she talk to me (ha)
just like steve urkel i get clean

- ken caron lyrics

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