(You can ask Bigg Cuz)
Ayy, it's Ken The motherfuckin' Man, bitch (Will, what that is?)
Try me, try me, try me
(Haha, Avo)
And these hoes still ain't tried me
Broke-ass bitch, need to find them a hobby
Five star shit if you see me in the lobby
Rich still a beat me a bitch like Ivori
Band for band, hoes still ain't got it
What the fuck is these hoes problem?
Walk through goin' 'bout ten plus thousand
I done bought a couple houses just to stand on these folk couches
Master P, these hoes ain't 'bout it
Money straight. it can't be outed
Say it's smoke, I highly doubt it
Say my name, it get them clouted
This Chanel, this shit ain't cheap
Hoes a mess, I gotta sweep
Pucci down, you know I eat
She don't know me but got beef
What she just say? That shit sound like hate to me
A lister, that bitch a Z
Heard your niggas pushin' P, bitch, he ain't that rich to me
When I stay I'm walkin' stages, this paper ain't no degree
I get money when I'm up I get money when I'm sleep
You hoes 50K a year, make that 'fore I brush my teeth
You can ask your PCP, they don't even run up the check like me
These hoes suck, stay on they knees, hope they don't got a STD
Ridin' my wave 'til the shit on E
Haha, try me, try me, try me
Say they lookin', but they still ain't find me, find me, find me (Find me, find me)
They act like I'm hidin', hidin', hidin' (Hidin')
When they know I'm up in Houston vibin', vibin', vibin'
Big bands, your baby daddy is a big fan
The way I been killin' hoes, you would think I hired me a hitman (Hitman)
These hoes ain't top five, they ain't even giving six-man
I ain't finna argue online with bitch hopin' niggas pick them
And you know I'm from the North side, Acres Homes to the court side
Just got a new Porsche, shit feel way smoother than a horse ride
I can show you bitches how to get to the money, I could be a tour guide
Everybody catchin' strays, bitches think they in drive-by (Think they in drive-by)
Like I'm up real early, bitches still sleep, bitches still weak, need a PT
Got so many bars, they checkin' ID
Spreadin' fake news, bitches, say cheese
Bitch, been cold, call me AC
Love a beggin' nigga, baby, say, "Please"
Love kinky sex, 4C me
Ain't in high school but this a AP
I'm a real brown, brown, short, thick, fine
I be gettin' head, never dicked down
Been steppin' on 'em, never sat down
Standin' big business, bitches shutdown
Never gave a fuck, he in love now
I love that sound, I love my eater
Make me wanna settle down
Part two, more money, more good news
Pussy still like good food
He know that keep me in a good mood
Still can't stand these bitches, fake love, shit cartoon
Been in the kitchen like a bar stool, still cookin' up, baby, stay tuned
Ken in this ho (Ken in this ho, Ken in this ho, Ken in this ho)
