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lirik lagu like this – ken carson

[chorus: lil uzi vert]
balmain jeans fit like this (balmain jeans fit like this)
why my jeans fit like this? (why my jeans fit like this?)
why my jeans fit like this? (why my jeans fit like this?)
balmain jeans fit like this (woah)

[bridge: ken carson, destroy lonely & lil uzi vert]
why my shirt fit like this? huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
why my shirt fit like this? huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
why my shirt fit like this? huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
why my shirt fit like this? huh, hu*uh
why my b*tch look like this? huh, sh*t
why my b*tch look like this? huh, sh*t
why my b*tch look like this? huh, sh*t
why my b*tch look like this? huh, sh*t
why make a hit like this? huh, what? (i don’t know)
why make a hit like this? huh, sh*t (what you on?)
why make a hit like this? huh, wait (let’s go)
we making hit after hit, huh, wait

[verse 1: ken carson & lil uzi vert]
if i move, i won’t move, huh, huh, without my cutter
if i move, i won’t move, woah, woah, without my brother
i’m f*cking on a milf right now, i’m a motherf*cker
she got on full lips, i call her dsl, them d*cksuckеrs (hahaha)
[verse 2: destroy lonely & lil uzi vert]
she tryna f*ck my partner, she a vamp, shе a bloodsucker (ah)
i sip wock’, not water, yeah, lil’ shawty, i’m a mud sipper (yeah)
if her p*ssy water, i might have to go ahead and tip her
big*ass vv diamonds, they keep sayin’ that i’m swaggin’ sick
i got all these lights on me, she tryna suck my popsicle (bah)
huh, balenciaga, shoppin’ baby, real poppin’ sh*t

[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
she think i’m illuminati, i am not a average type n*gga (what?)
all my b*tches got bodies, so i guess i f*cked after n*ggas (huh)
white diamond my body, let my white b*tch say, “n*gga”
only let her do that when she ride my f*ckin’ big ripper
how you got sticks like this? (how you got motherf*ckin’ sticks like this? like this)
huh, what?
how you got switches like this? (how you got motherf*ckin’— fah*fah*fah*fah*fah)
huh, what?
how you rock rick like this? (how you rock rick like this? rick, rick)
huh, what?
how she suck my d*ck like this? (how she suck my d*ck like this? d*ck, d*ck, d*ck)
huh, what?

[verse 4: ken carson & lil uzi vert]
i’m a rockstar like kiss, yeah, yeah (i’m a rockstar like kiss, yeah, yeah)
this rabbit fur on my jacket, b*tch, this not mohair (this not mohair, this not marni)
designer clothes and e6, i be rocking the belt (yeah)
my swag, sh*t got like a sixty, n*ggas don’t know what to wear (what?)
i’m boolin’ with my thot, that’s that ho over there (ooh)
if you see me in some twice, i got two or more pairs (yeah)
[verse 5: destroy lonely & lil uzi vert]
if i hit her once or twice, then i gotta throw that b*tch in the air (woah)
i got your b*tch in my room, she shakin’ the ass, she throw it in the air (i got your b*tch in my room)
these n*ggas not having no hoes (these n*ggas ain’t having no hoes)
i’m having, i’m havin’ some right here, some right there
i really ain’t worried ’bout hoes, ’cause i’m getting money, no, i do not care (let’s go)

[verse 6: lil uzi vert]
i cannot worry ’bout hoes, ’cause i just poured lean just right in the crush (crush)
i asked her would she rather cry on the back of a rolls royce, back of a bus (bus, bus)
i claim that werewolf gang, but tell all my vamps all the plans on the hush (shh)
i f*cked a virgin b*tch, i put my d*ck in her, now sh*t, it got stuck (woah)
i f*cked a cougar b*tch, i f*cked on that p*ssy and knocked all the dust (yeah)
say “why you gotta act like this?” (why you gotta, why you gotta act like this?)
huh, what?
for no reason, i won’t stack like this (for no reason, i won’t stack like this)
huh, what?
jersey devil on my cat like this (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), huh
we been out for so long, lil uzi vert, why you still rap like this?
i don’t know (b*tch, let’s go)

- ken carson

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