Trap Jump-Ken Carson

歌手 : Ken Carson

专辑 : More Chaos

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:30

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TXT Trap Jump-Ken Carson 文本歌词

Trap Jump (Explicit) - Ken Carson

Lyrics by：Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jalan Anthony Lowe/Evan Marshall Moitoso

Composed by：Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jalan Anthony Lowe/Evan Marshall Moitoso

Produced by：lil88/Evan Moitoso

8-808

Trap jump like Jordan

I mean the trap jumpin' like Ja

Recover when we done

She spent the whole day at the spa

He ain't die yet 'cause when he die

They gon' say it's my fault

I **** a ***** and forget it

I iced out my wrist

Yeah I'm havin' amnesia

Nigga pillow talkin' these hoes

'Cause she play Ken Carson through her speakers

Life's a game

I got cheat codes

I go Chrome Heart belt

Cheetah

I put hoes in check

Nike

I give 'em three stripes

Adidas

I turned a zip to a quarter a quarter to half yeah

To a whole pound

You wanna get down with the gang

But if you ain't got a billion then you can't get down

I've just been crackin' these seals

And droppin' these ceilings they makin' these sounds

Ain't callin' no shooter

You try and I shoot up the buildin'

I'm lettin' off rounds

Huh huh I'm lettin' off rounds

Huh huh I'm lettin' off rounds huh huh

Huh huh the SRT came with a wide body kit

Thick **** that's a wide body *****

Slick Rick I'm in pirate mode

I'm the one who put designs on that ho

Ed Hardy I designed it I'm the designer

Put that lil' ho in designer like Lonely

Ain't havin' no stylist you know I'm the finder

Who you love?

I need a reminder

Do I love you?

Kind of

I ain't fallin' in love with these hoes

Is we ******* or what?

Let me know

I ain't callin' you over here for nothin'

I got G6 and a blunt we can take off and get high at the same time

That's your dawg?

I'm shootin' the K9

Yeah y'all want fire?

Go do somethin'

I'm in the field with cleats and shoulder pads

I know these niggas ain't gon' do nothin'

Know she a freak she tatted the side of her a*s

I'ma slide in it like a QB

I ain't cuttin' no ties this **** forever

That me mean somethin' to me

I'm so fresh I got on calf leather

Cuh ignore your pants

Gloves on sticky with me

Yeah yeah

Where the **** them bands?

Where the **** yo' chains at?

P***y nigga

Where the **** the niggas I started out with at?

Where the **** them broke a*s ******* who was talkin' ****?

They in the back

Incognito

I'm ridin' in the black truck Cadillac

And it's bulletproof

Heavy ****

Think she Heaven sent

But she sent from Hell

If you wanna go

I'll take you there

I'm aimin' at your head

These niggas be shootin' in the air