Ken Carson - Naked (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Ken Carson - Naked (en) Lyrics
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These hoes gettin' naked
Clothes on, clothes off, she sexy
Lionel, she leave a mess
Just got out the shower, she fresh
I gotta see her before she leave
It don't matter where you go, but
you gotta get away from me
If that's your ho, that's my ho
too, we got mutual flings
She so evil, yeah, she might
never ever get no ring
Not a keeper, yeah, real
ho, shе passed around
Knew you ten minutеs max, how
your panties on the ground?
This relationship shit wack,
I don't mind being solo
I mean being single, no,
I don't wanna mingle
And she mixed, yeah,
baby girl bilingual
The way her mood swing, you
would think she bipolar
I copped a new chain, Alex
Moss these diamonds, yeah
I go the white Louis V Timbs,
niggas can't find a pair
Niggas think they on the swag 'cause
they rock what we rocked last year
And I can't give you a pass, you
gotta stand on what you said
No, I ain't got no opps, them
niggas already dead
If I knew 12 was taking me
to jail, I would've fled
Antisocial, saw your text,
I left it on read
Bitch, I'm global, internationally
goin' fad
Not insane, but I'm not sane,
yeah, I need my meds
Copped a Mulsanne, I want her brain,
yeah, she droppin' that top
Where was you when I put in pain? Where
was you when I got in that box?
I stand up like a tall tee, all
these ho ass niggas be cropped
Call 'em the cleanup crew, her whole
gang gon' pull up and mop
Oh, that's your girlfriend? I bet
she know you cuffin' a bop
I got an expensive clock,
it's an AP on my watch
That mean my time mean money, Gunner
Stahl, I shoot, I'm gunnin'
I can go suit, clean up, me and
gang look like the mafia
Me and gang got matching chains,
I lift her skirt, take
a pic and then top me up
Want me to be your boyfriend, girl,
why you tryna lock me up?
I'm all rage energy and I keep
it a hundred, centipede
Niggas be green, seaweed, money
don't grow on trees
But I can grow marijuana,
yeah, I'm sellin' leaves
I mean I'm sellin' flower,
I can make a money tower
Shawty shakin' that ass, I might throw
this money, it's a money shower
These hoes gettin' naked,
my body draped in VVSs
Fuckin' these bitches, can't fuck
with niggas, uh, I'm a sexist
Your pockets skinny, my pockets
fat, yeah, just like Precious
And everywhere I go, all these
hoes gettin' naked
Not a keeper, yeah, real
ho, she passed around
Knew you ten minutes max, how
your panties on the ground?
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