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King Kontraverse - Next (Prod. By Silent Party Music) Lyrics



King Kontraverse - Next (Prod. By Silent Party Music) Lyrics
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I don't call everybody brother
You say f*ck me ho f*ck yo mother
(Wait) I might f*ck yo mother
She told me she think I'm the perfect lover
You act tough but you undercover
She tryna f*ck with no rubber
Yo bitch a blob call her blubber
Yo bitch is burning Call her usher
Switch up the flow on you hoes
I heard you wore other niggas clothes
I'm f*cking other niggas hoes
Stepping on you niggas toes
Paid in full them my bros
Can't wait til doing them shows
Remember we put on for oz
When bitches seen us they chose
They still choosing you still losing
You a big Ass kid yeah u real stupid
Popped some capsules now the king booted
Yo bitch look good open shot I shoot it
All net no regret
Making money like a bet
Bitch I'm fly like jet
Told my bitch she special like Tourette's
And then she gave me neck and then she gave me sex right after she left
I was tryna see who next
F*ck these hoes I'm chasing a check
These hoes will have u out here breaking yo neck
And all she can give you is sex
Get money I get money and flex
Chasing chips yeah I'm chasing these checks
I'm with shooters them niggas shoot techs
Ask these hoes do they love I bet they say yes
Bitch I'm a king need my crown and a jest
You think shit a game it ain't checkers it's chess
I been the best until a nigga rest
She love me she sent me a text
The text read that she wet
She come over I beat it Like lex
And then she gave me some neck and then gave me some sex right after she left
I was tryna see who next
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I don't call everybody brother
You say f*ck me ho f*ck yo mother
(Wait) I might f*ck yo mother
She told me she think I'm the perfect lover
You act tough but you undercover
She tryna f*ck with no rubber
Yo bitch a blob call her blubber
Yo bitch is burning Call her usher
Switch up the flow on you hoes
I heard you wore other niggas clothes
I'm f*cking other niggas hoes
Stepping on you niggas toes
Paid in full them my bros
Can't wait til doing them shows
Remember we put on for oz
When bitches seen us they chose
They still choosing you still losing
You a big Ass kid yeah u real stupid
Popped some capsules now the king booted
Yo bitch look good open shot I shoot it
All net no regret
Making money like a bet
Bitch I'm fly like jet
Told my bitch she special like Tourette's
And then she gave me neck and then she gave me sex right after she left
I was tryna see who next
F*ck these hoes I'm chasing a check
These hoes will have u out here breaking yo neck
And all she can give you is sex
Get money I get money and flex
Chasing chips yeah I'm chasing these checks
I'm with shooters them niggas shoot techs
Ask these hoes do they love I bet they say yes
Bitch I'm a king need my crown and a jest
You think shit a game it ain't checkers it's chess
I been the best until a nigga rest
She love me she sent me a text
The text read that she wet
She come over I beat it Like lex
And then she gave me some neck and then gave me some sex right after she left
I was tryna see who next
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Writer: Michael Gore
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