Ken Car$on - Killstreak lyrics

[Chorus] I call up your b*tch, I know she a freak She already let me fu*k, I met her last week Thought they was applauding, I'm clapping her cheeks I fu*k so many b*tches, I'm on a killstreak Feel like Joe Frazier, I knock out the beat I can't talk right now, bae, I'm too high, I'm geeked Got some b*tches they wanna vibe out and they freaks If you run up and tweak, you get smoked, you get chiefed I hate being sober, just like Chief Keef I ride in a rover, I ride in a Jeep But this a Trackhawk, not a regular Jeep These ni**as be talking money but they cheap If I'm talking money, lil' b*tch, better believe it She call me co*ky and conceited Like Michael Jackson, told her beat it Now she on her knees where my feet at [Verse] I got a lil' b*tch on her knees yes She su*k it up with no gag reflex You flew that b*tch out on a P jet Now you looking for her like where she at I just Uber that b*tch right to me yes fu*ked her after you took her shopping yes She don't tell no, all she tell me yes She talk to her friends like, "Girl, he the best" And when it come to me she'll leave the rest But I'm good I'm still in the hood Do you understand, am I understood? I get to them bands there ain't nothing to it Anything for the money, I know you won't do it I'm rocking these hoes, I know you won't do it I'm fu*king these hoes, I know you won't do it I'm rocking these clothes, I know you won't do it [Chorus] I call up your b*tch, I know she a freak She already let me fu*k, I met her last week Thought they was applauding, I'm clapping her cheeks I fu*k so many b*tches, I'm on a killstreak Feel like Joe Frazier, I knock out the beat I can't talk right now, bae, I'm too high, I'm geeked Got some b*tches they wanna vibe out and they freaks If you run up and tweak, you get smoked, you get chiefed I hate being sober, just like Chief Keef I ride in a rover, I ride in a Jeep But this a Trackhawk, not a regular Jeep These ni**as be talking money but they cheap If I'm talking money, lil' b*tch, better believe it She call me co*ky and conceited Like Michael Jackson, told her beat it Now she on her knees where my feet at