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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KenTheMan
KenTheMan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentavia Miller
Kentavia Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bigg Cuz
Bigg Cuz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
You can ask Bigg cuz
[Verse 1]
Yeah, you already know who they got in this bitch
It's Ken the muthafuckin man, ho
Aye
Why would I argue with bitches that ain't got a dime to they name?
Uh, huh
Bitches be thinking getting to me gotta go through the gang
Uh, huh
Why would you think I was fucking yo ****? You fuck with a lame
Uh, huh
I got designer the shoe to the shirt, I don't mention the chains
Uh, huh
If you gone sleep on a bitch, I would hope you could lay in a Ritz
Uh, huh
They know I'm am the one not the two, but they know that be with the shits
Uh, huh
All of my hoes gotta be in the house by 10, I'm strict
Uh, huh
And I'm a bad ass bitch for real, I don't edit my pics
[Chorus]
Still shitting on my ex
Still shitting his best (Yeah)
Still spending money from last year (For real)
Ooh, pardon my flex
These Nikes on my feet, but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet, I ain't gave 'em a rest
Still shitting on my ex (Aye)
Still shitting his best (Yeah)
Still spending money from last year
Ooh, pardon my flex (Aye, aye)
These Nikes on my feet, but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet, I ain't gave 'em a rest
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I hear that flow, it sound like me
All my haters LGBT
Lisa, they obsessed with me
Threesome, they want sex with me
Kill hoes, may they rest in peace
Book it, I don't step for free
D-low can't get in with me
These diamonds, these hoes ebony
You hoes last
I don't wanna be yo sis, I don't wanna be yo friend
Bitches is broke, they still getting out the mud
I been getting out the sand
Stay on vacation
They working on my nerves
I'm working on my tan
Bitches ungrateful, they wanna bite my hand
I could've helped yo brand
Bitches is weird
You wanna be my opp
You could've been my Stan
Could've been my Stan
He wanna spin my block
He gotta spin them bands
Gotta spend them bands
He wanna get off block
He gotta hit my Zelle
Gotta hit my Zelle
She wanna take my spot
She gotta go through hell
[Chorus]
Still shitting on my ex
Still shitting his best (Yeah)
Still spending money from last year (For real)
Ooh, pardon my flex
These Nikes on my feet, but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet, I ain't gave 'em a rest
Still shitting on my ex (Aye)
Still shitting his best (Yeah)
Still spending money from last year
Ooh, pardon my flex (Aye, aye)
These Nikes on my feet, but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet, I ain't gave 'em a rest
[Outro]
Uh, huh
Uh, huh
Say it with me
Uh, huh
Uh, huh
Written by: Kentavia Miller
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