Kardashian Ex

2000's baby, got the bitches going crazy

Super thuggin' like that **** Noreaga back in '98

Daddy made me, momma raised me, streets saved me

I wasn't afraid to meet satin, but the preacher taught me how to pray

I don't know why these **** hating, tryna play me like I'm crazy

Serve them and count it in they face, make sure it's all straight

Just got a text, told 'em meet me on the west

They say they want that Kardashian Ex that's what we call Ye

Ain't gotta stress 'cause I know my shit the best

They gone cop north, east, south, west, that's what you call great

They like where you at Poppa, can I get a test?

In the kitchen trying to make this shit stretch, damn, can y'all wait?

Ain't even write it, they gone bite it, I just rolled it, I ain't light it

I'm too high, I ain't on no flight, but I ain't trying to land

Everybody sitting quiet, I pray we don't get indicted

Run that shit up then retire, I got other plans

(Other plans, I done ran through another motherfuckin' hundred bands)

Glock in my Amiri pants

Right next to the Ben Franks

I'm so hot, might need a fan

Pass me my cup, I need a drink

I ain't been to church since God know when

But I been sippin' Easter pink

Fuck the police, they don't understand

I know Sofa trying find me

I been trying to find peace

2000's baby, got the bitches going crazy

Super thuggin' like that **** Noreaga back in '98

Daddy made me, momma raised me, streets saved me

I wasn't afraid to meet satin, but the preacher taught me how to pray

I don't know why these **** hating, tryna play me like I'm crazy

Serve them and count it in they face, make sure it's all straight

Just got a text, told 'em meet me on the west

They say they want that Kardashian Ex that's what we call Ye

We got whatever you need, **** all ages

Ask me what number, I bleed I say Tom Brady

You know when they over East, they trying to find Hailey

They looking for Molly, they asking for Bailey

I got different types of Montana, you want Tony or want Hannah

Youngin' shoot that drac and grip that handle, he like Joe behind that camera

When I'm in Jacksonville I gotta move with my hammer

Same shit in the A so why I move to Atlanta

Bitch, from Carolina, boyfriend play for the Panthers

Money making Sonny, but don't pay for the ransom

Lil bitch gone make me fuck her, she keep calling me handsome

Lil ugly **** with some money so she taking her chances

Say I ain't on that friendly shit, bitch, don't be shaking no hands

And don't be on that IG shit making no friends

Bitch got me on my Pimp C shit pimping again

RIP to Pimp C, yeah, I been sipping again

2000's baby, got the bitches going crazy

Super thuggin' like that **** Noreaga back in '98

Daddy made me, momma raised me, streets saved me

I wasn't afraid to meet satin, but the preacher taught me how to pray

I don't know why these **** hating, tryna play me like I'm crazy

Serve them and count it in they face, make sure it's all straight

Just got a text, told 'em meet me on the west

They say they want that Kardashian Ex that's what we call Ye