Ken Car$on - ​​r_u_srs_? lyrics

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Ken Car$on - ​​r_u_srs_? lyrics

[Intro] (Loesoe going crazy) [Chorus] Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? I'm just curious Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? Duh [Verse] These ni**as ain't serious, these ni**as just playing I laugh to the bank, I leave with them bands And if that boy play, I put him on him and his mans Oh, you still rock the Raf Simons stans? Uh, I still don't rock no Amiri pants, uh Yeah, I don't rock no Amiri pants Saw my swag, now they staring and glaring Cause them b*tches don't know what I'm wearing And these ni**as don't know what I'm wearing Uh, yeah, this Givenchy and um- Balenciaga and I'm rocking Ricky I was fu*king on this b*tch the other day, hеr pussy was so sticky Boy, I ain't even pull out but I wrapped it up, a b*tch ain't trick mе Hell nah 'lil b*tch, can't get me I'll make this hoe swallow my seed before I let this hoe have a baby with me I can't go out like that boy on the Hornets team No I can't go out like PJ Washington I fu*k on a hoe, make her lock her knees Make her su*k on my dick and she lock her jaws Then I put my shoes on, bae I gotta leave Hell nah, 'lil b*tch, can't get no time from me I look at my wrist and I know that sh*t frozen This a Chrome Heart rollie See me, I really do this sh*t, these ni**as be posing Only time that I'm posing is when your b*tch in front of me bussin' it open The Glock on me, it's poking And it came in extended, it's hard to tote it I'm freestyling, ain't wrote sh*t I'll make a b*tch roll up my weed up, and she don't smoke sh*t She fu*k with me cause she know I got them bands, and yeah, you be on some broke sh*t I just came back from France and they couldn't understand what I was saying They said that my English advanced, but really I'm just speaking lingo I'll snatch a ni**a chain just like I'm Deebo I went zero to 100, this ni**as is zeroes I count up [?] money, this sh*t is a [?] It look like I just won a game of bingo It look like I just hit the lottery, and I got your vibe with me And she on the side of me, I told her to hop in my ride, let's go Don't be mad I got 100 vibes 'lil bro Can't be mad at a ni**a with 100 hoes But these ni**as gon' always find a way to hate Yeah, these ni**as gon' always hate on the low [Chorus] Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? I'm just curious Are you serious? [Chorus] Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? I'm just curious Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? Are you serious? (Loesoe going crazy)