Songtexte ĽMĶ - King Kelechi

We ain't come to play at all
I love to see them dollars turn into some dollars
And I know she love to see the money
I gotta perfect soul, she gotta perfect body
Do you want me let me know, know, know, know
I'll be your boyfriend who is not your boyfriend
Just thinking of me makes you wet
Dropped a bag on you again, woah

Oh he mad mad, his girl bad as shit
I ain't even have to try her and she slap on the dick
Type of timing lil' fine shit on, yeah, she super quick"Got a bad lil bitch, so I clap the bitch"
All my diamonds too legit to quit and yours look like some shit
You hating but I'm not worried a bit because I'm stupid lit
You can suck the cum out of my balls and straight out through my dick
Your girl slurp me up like she get paid to cover me in spit

Drugs on me gone get it on
Smoke you heathens like a bong
My bitch richer than your mom
And she thicker than your mom
Yeah she thicker than a snicker
Imma Dick her all night Long
When I hit my dick get bigger

We ain't come to play at all
I love to see them dollars turn into some dollars
And I know she love to see the money
I gotta perfect soul, she gotta perfect body
Do you want me let me know, know, know, know
I'll be your boyfriend who is not your boyfriend
Just thinking of me makes you wet
Dropped a bag on you again

Time to count another check
I make gualla, yo' man making nada
Prada glasses on me cuz I chose to be a baller
Make her father show respect, he still drives an impala
Do you want me let me know, know, know, know
I'll be your boyfriend who is not your boyfriend
Can you afford it? I can, and I'll buy it again
I make money not friends, Benjamins

We ain't come to play at all
I love to see them dollars turn into some dollars
And I know she love to see the money
I gotta perfect soul, she gotta perfect body
Do you want me let me know, know, know, know