Thouxanbanfauni - Knots lyrics

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Thouxanbanfauni - Knots lyrics

[Intro] (Indigo) (Okay, Embasin) (Kayoh cook it up) [Verse] Pop, pop, pop, Glock like chicken grease Big bands, guap don't fold, bills with no crease Paid lawyer fees, get commissary til' release Rainy days I'm ready for 'em saved my Kraft cheese Stacked up, she wanna go shopping, b*tch please Penthouse, thirty thousand down, fresh lease Skrt, skrt, vroomin' off the lot, Charger car keys Sticks jammed, packed up in the trunk like some Sardines I'm a gentleman, just aggressive with the Wock' Got good manners just no patience for thesе thots She say, "Pull up on me," I say, "Yeah" but I'm not Million-dollar confеrence call, no time for twat Your baby daddy hate me 'cause I'm everything he not Your baby mama want me 'cause I'm everything you not Not to say I'm co*ky but my shoes got more knots Diamonds interracial, Meagan Good, Megan Fox Pulling up on you, don't even need no mask, give me what you got ni**a get his ass beat fu*king up my vibe Talking about making some money, okay pull up, let's ride out ni**as be thinking they real [?] really they just got gout Baby I came up by myself, no talent scout Running your mouth, buddy best know what I'm 'bout, we take you out AR-15, remind me of your b*tch, scream and shout Couldn't get no pick, these ni**as be acting like hoes, he put up a pout Self-love, got a whole lot of that, no self-doubt fu*k what you 'bout, fu*k what you 'bout, ni**a we run in your house Run in your house, ni**a we run in your house Run in your house, ni**a we run in your house Run in your house, pussy we run in your house