Top Songs By Kenny Ray Moron
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Kenny Ray Moron
Performer
Douglas Starling Jones
Performer
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Kenny Ray Moron
Songwriter
Douglas Starling Jones
Songwriter
Lyrics
It’s go time
Intro: It’s go time It’s go time All I see is green it’s go time It’s go time It’s go time Catch me on the block it’s go time
Verse 1: War ready we prepared Went broke got repaired Billionaire boy club When we pull up better beware cold hearted that heat flare Rick flare on top rope You ain’t on my steelo placebo you are not dope Running thru streets on my Hussle It’s a marathon Trapping on the phone Making money it’s a telethon megatron in these streets from Los angels to Lebanon Haters come up short y’all just looking like a leprechaun Chorus : It’s go time It’s go time All I see is green it’s go time It’s go time It’s go time Catch me on the block it’s go time It’s go time We motivated Come out the struggle that’s my motivation It’s go time I know they hate it But we ignore the haters cuz the over rated
Verse 2: It’s a green light reallly All I know is go Going for my goals and never falling for the okie doke Pushing something foreign over driving On the open road You never been a real young boy you Pinocchio Keep my Pocahontas baby momma In the poconos Promised her lasagna but she settled for the Pokie bowl We forever prosperous moving very proper Doing all this magic but don’t call me Harry Potter Chorus
Disappear with my boo thang Flying off in that new thang Never in a twist I don’t even tie my shoe strings Moon walk in these air max Smooth talking these rare facts Beasting on these beauties but I’m never going bare back Chorus
War ready we prepared Went broke got repaired Billionaire boys club When we pull up better beware cold hearted that heat flare
Rick flare on top rope You ain’t on my steelo placebo you are not dope Running thru streets on my Hussle It’s a marathon. Trapping on the phone Making money it’s a telethon megatron of these streets from Los angels to Lebanon Haters come up short y’all just looking like a leprechaun
Over driving something foreign going in the open road Gotta Pochahantaus with a crew of cold piranhas Every night she have slumber parties but ain’t never no pajamas Insomnia infected me so I don’t sleep often Hypnotized by the grind I can do this sleep walking All the real ones move in silence but I see you keep talking
The new range that’s my girls Car Disrespect and I’ll have people yelling world star I
You know I’m super wavy with the juice call it ocean spray Cranberry color coup
Written by: Douglas Starling Jones, Kenny Ray Moron