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budukhan - key! lyrics

[verse 1: key!]
ay, i don’t play with n0body else kids
y’all n*ggas like rumpelstiltskin
flew a b*tch out, she was mailed in
it ain’t even hot, but she melted
how you want smoke? you ain’t even inhaled it
me and my brothers like kenan and kel
yeah and still i just wanna green high, motherf*ckers just go and, get jealous
better talk to god
she ain’t goin nowhere, she like to rob
run a n*gga up like olive garden
okay, it’s young key!, and i’m back with a motherf*ckin’ message
can’t get no money if n*ggas arrested
i walk with the ruler, i walk with the list in
i’m handin’ out work like class is in session
hurry up, you’re gonna be late
[chorus: key!]
i’m in buddakan, and i’m cryin’
i was tryin’ to kick it like solange
i’mma pop this n*gga, and do my time
she told me, “slow down,” she ain’t used to flyin’
and every time she cry she get all over my time
i told her, “pucker hard” this d*ck is lemon lime
they wanna turn my swag off, so don’t get in line

[verse 2: yeo cig]
we some [?], we don’t got no limes
we could line you up anytime
[?] like canine
heard you ratted through the grapevine
my d*ck taste a1
i could break a b*tch back anytime
i could line you up anytime, i could line you up anytime
and he picked me up like taxi
draco off like track meet
suck my d*ck in the backseat
free [?] and get staticy
b*tch, you broke and you panicking
rain on my b*tch like canopy
take a seat if you can’t stand me
made my b*tch eat mad plan*b
[?]
two shots out the two door roof
foul n*gga, that’s a free throw, woo
f*cked your wife off the [?]
shoot my shot right in the crowd
you were him, but i need you now
take ’em out just to take you out
real n*ggas went out in style
i’ll walk a thousand miles just to walk you down
[chorus: key!]
(i’m in, i’m in, i’m in) i’m in buddakan, i’m cryin’
i was tryin’ to kick it like solange
i’mma pop this n*gga, and do my time
she told me, “slow down,” she ain’t used to flyin’
and every time she cry she get all over my time
i told her, “pucker hard” this d*ck is lemon lime
they wanna turn my swag off, so don’t get in line

- key lyrics

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