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spelling bee - rot ken lyrics

[intro]
(um, vapeboy on the beat)

[chorus]
we got ak’s and drums in this b*tch like a spelling bee (brrrr)
hotbox i’m doing the dash, ain’t no catching me (uh)
she on my d*ck where i think that my belt should be (brrrr)
savin’ these ho like i’m no hero (hero)
pillow talk never left nut on her pillow (pillow)
don’t wanna talk catch a shot to your earlobe (lobe)
i got a ten, we turn a maid into a freak (uh)
keep a glock in my reach, turn an opp to a tee
[verse 1]
he got fire but he keep a lil’ fire on the seat (on the seat)
all of those guys that you shot at dyin’ to me (dyin’ to me)
she eatin’ the meat and swallowin’ me (eat it up)
paparazzi n*gga they followin’ me (uh)
she like when i poppin’ my tags in b*tch (let’s go)
that draco so long it look like a stick (let’s roll)
that draco so long it look like a broom
when i let it off it sounds like a* (boom)

[chorus]
we got ak’s and drums in this b*tch like a spelling bee (brrrr)
hotbox i’m doing the dash ain’t no catching me (uh)
she on my d*ck where i think that my belt should be (brrrr)
savin’ these ho like i’m no hero (hero)
pillow talk never left nut on her pillow (pillow)
don’t wanna talk catch a shot to your earlobe (lobe)
i got a ten, we turn a maid into a freak (uh)
keep a glock in my reach, turn an opp to a tee

[verse 2]
i turned a lil’ ho to my [?] if he ain’t talkin’ than leave
(yeah, yeah) lil’ kenny you trippin’ knock you off your feet
(ayy) i’m the reason she got that nut on her sheet
(ayy) i’m the reason that he got his put on a* (uh)
i got a pole on this big body seat
i ain’t scared of n0body, you bleed how i bleed
i’m tryna f*ck and just leave
you play for keeps, you treat that ho like a need
[chorus]
we got ak’s and drums in this b*tch like a spelling bee (brrrr)
hotbox i’m doing the dash ain’t no catching me (uh)
she on my d*ck where i think that my belt should be (brrrr)
savin’ these ho like i’m no hero (hero)
pillow talk never left nut on her pillow (pillow)
don’t wanna talk catch a shot to your earlobe (lobe)
i got a ten, we turn a maid into a freak (uh)
keep a glock in my reach, turn an opp to a tee

- rot ken lyrics

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