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Commas by Kay Karmaa Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

Tryna spend you some commas , you fucking up yo bank account
These bitches worried bout drama and im tryna see what my paper bout
I did everything by myself , cause ion give a damn if a nigga could keep another nigga cause a nigga still gone be a nigga when the p*ssy good. Riding off in that drop top, i hit the block when the block hot. The whole gang on that wifi cause the trap house is the hotspot, ian even talking that mobile dope you talk shit i pull up, you lame hoes who on mobile 4 I got the dope juggin through a mobile home. Leave the scene I make a scene love to pour that easter pink
Bouji I don't even drink but I could roll a backwood Strong shit perfume can't even cover it's that good
Let that nigga eat the cookie he be on some fat shit , then I give him milk cause he don't like a dry canvas
Pardon me if I say I don't like my niggas average
We not even parallel he like how Im getting money bitch I do it very well shy records a new sheriff here
Please do not test me Kay karma kinda crazy tho , had to put myself in check lately I ain't been checkin hoes
Head game crazy talking extraterrestrial , see me with your nigga he good fuck is you stressing fo
Buy me anything I want and we ain't even sexual so how you bust it open nigga nothing better learn your roll
Bitch be easy stay off that niggas testicles , he flexing on this mood but I promise I never text him first
Fuck up some commas