call it what you want

kur

blood is drippin'

tell them hoes excuse my christians

navy blue balencies looking like i play for memphis

i'm playing tennis

serving all you pussy niggas

you to busy on my dick get you some pussy nigga

money money money it's what i'm in it for

we at tasties eating alfredo and dinner rolls

bitch told me that she don't know how to suck dick

tell yo friends to teach you

that's what friends are for

was in texas bitches thought i was a fucking prince

you fucking wimp

you ain't got no fucking chips

featured on that gunna season

nigga i kept up with chris

that nigga he show me love

that's my dog

i fuck with him

niggas buying ounces

ram just bought a fucking 50 piece

fuck

is you kidding me?

y'all run this fucking strip for me

where the fuck would rappers be if i ain't let y'all mimic me?

i ain't got no fucking

fuck all y'all

it's ngb

kur always fishing"

Full Lyrics: call it what you want - kur