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no cents - kasper gem lyrics

[intro]
(calvin exclusive)
i know (i*i*i*)
(shyne)

[hook]
i know that he scared of me, it’s evident (yaa)
gonna do that boy so dirty, leave no evidence (i’ma*i*i*)
i’ma do his b*tch so dirty, p*ssy heaven sent (put her)
put her on a runway she so elegant

[verse*1]
yeah, i know i’m gonna cuff her, boy, i know i can (can, can, can, can)
that boy is a phony, he don’t make no bread (bread, bread)
he keep asking me for money, it don’t make no sense (sense, sense)
said he made a lot of money, he don’t make no cents (cents, cents)
please don’t get funny with me lil b*tch, i make you quit (quit, quit)
do not try to run from me cause i am way too quick (yeah)
i’ma catch him with a sprint without breaking a sweat (sweat)
uh, i’m finna push that boy off the ledge
watch him fall, watch him break his legs
don’t care at all about what you said (yeah, yeah)
and i don’t care about what you doing
boy, i see right through it
please do not get stupid (stupid, stupid)
[bridge]
please do not act stupid
i’m not stupid, not the one that does the shooting (shooting)
but i shoot like cupid if i really have too (have too)
if he want it, i’ma leave that boy and mute it (muted)
mutilated, swear to god i hate em, huh
i’m not playing but if i was i’d outplay em
put my face everywhere on they screens and on they pages
i’m just thinking how they’ll scream my name the day that i make it

[hook]
i know that he scared of me, it’s evident (yaa)
gonna do that boy so dirty, leave no evid*d*dence
i’ma do his b*tch so dirty, p*ssy heaven sent (put her)
put her on a runway she so elegant (ahh*ahh)

[verse*2]
uh*uhh (she*she*)
she a model, she belong on the runway (way, way, way)
she gon’ swallow it and she do it the right way (way, way, way)
making waves like a tidal wave, b*tch, ride away (yeah)
yeah b*tch, ride away (swim)
catch a drift, swim
i’ma catch a rift and fly away like plane (yeah)
do you catch my drift?
lil b*tch, i don’t like him (him)
or his circle, swear to god that they so lame (lame)
i’ma shift in gear and drift right in my lane
that boy so sh*tty i’ma push him out the way (way, way)
itty bitty, you can’t look me in the face (yaa)
nowhere near me, boy, just stay down in your place (yaa)
[outro]
yeah, yeah
i remember when i was stuck in that spot (spot)
now i’m in the spotlight and i’m hot (hot)
and he so mad cause he can’t stop it
if he don’t stop it then that glock gon’ have to pop him
everybody round me hot, my b*tch poppin’ (poppin’)
you can get high off my snot, i’m on molly (molly)
i leave poker dots all over model body (body)

- kasper gem lyrics

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