Lyrics Vision - Kanku!
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
Yeah
yeah
Extraterrestrial
I'm
on
a
whole
'nother
planet
I
know
her
mother
can't
stand
it
Chiquita
banana
clip,
chopper
extended
I'm
with
the
clique
doing
damage
If
the
bitch
too
bad,
can't
manage
Dot
on
his
head,
period,
no
bandage
If
her
man
gone
I'ma
take
advantage
I
been
on
Oxy
for
too
many
days
I
been
taking
them
80s
all
straight
to
my
face
Sippin
on
Para,
my
plug
like
Montana
He
French
and
I
get
all
the
pints
by
the
case
Pourin
a
4 in
a
Fanta,
that's
double
deuce
Studio
gangster
please
stay
out
the
way
Got
casket
on
casket
I
massacre
rappers
If
you
on
my
dick
you
get
hit
with
the
K
Bullet
casings
on
the
ground
Paramedics
send
'em
in
Keep
your
head
low
and
get
down
If
they
see
you
that's
the
end
I'm
living
on
and
on
I
keep
seeing
it
again
and
again
What
you
got
going
on?
Y'all
losers,
I
cannot
call
none
of
y'all
You
not
my
twin
No
we
not
friends
One
day
Amsterdam
next
day
drive
down
to
France
Friends
for
the
most
but
the
ass
on
demand
Biddy
bitch
know
I'm
that
guy,
I'm
the
man
Steppin
with
bands
in
my
pants
Her
hands
in
my
pants,
my
hands
on
her-
ooh
If
I
say
shoot
them
mufuckas
gon'
shoot
Know
some
people
who
do
you
for
the
loot,
aye
I
got
vision
out
the
ghetto
In
the
trap
they
put
me
on
a
pedestal
Pop
a
perc
down
her
throat
like
an
edible
I
can't
hang
with
no
broke,
you
ineligible
That
boy
money
a
joke,
it
is
neglible
He
want
beef
turn
him
into
a
vegetable
Double
C
on
my
feet
from
the
keys
And
I'm
running
these
streets
Yeah
boy
we
could
get
medical
Cartier,
Cartier,
Dolce
and
Gabbana
I
could
buy
a
Louis
bag
for
your
momma
Blatt
in
the
back
and
he
strapped
for
the
drama
Ready
to
attack,
you
get
snatched
for
a
come
up
Run
it
up,
run
it
up,
run
it
up
Can't
take
a
risk,
fuck
her
Double
Dutch
I'm
off
the
jiggas
my
shtummy
hurt
Hit
from
the
back
fuck
her
tummy
up
I'm
with
WRLDWIDE,
I
polish
their
dreams
I'm
putting
in
work,
it's
behind
the
scenes
Your
budget
too
low,
you
not
gettin
no
beats
Your
budget
too
low,
it
don't
cover
my
feet
I
got
forty
thieves,
like
Baba
Ali
If
something
happen
then
they
gon'
ride
for
me
Magic
lamp
fill
that
bitch
up
with
hashish
She
give
me
top
until
she
break
her
knees
Got
that
bitch
begging
for
me
saying
please,
uh
I
am
not
a
people
pleaser,
uh
Suck
my
dick
and
then
I
leave
her,
uh
Yeah
I'm
smokin
on
that
diesel,
huh
Think
the
perc
gave
me
amnesia,
uh
Told
her
'don't
think
that
I
need
you',
uh
Told
her
'I
think
I'ma
leave
you',
uh
You
only
mine
on
the
weekend,
uh
Oxy
80,
fucking
up
my
tummy
and
it's
hurtin,
hurtin
Okay,
okay,
I
can't
keep
a
girl
cuz
I
keep
hurting
her
If
you
wan'
fight
we
can
fight
But
I
weave
like
Sigourney,
uh
You
think
you
cool
cuz
you
just
caught
a
Okay,
okay,
okay
Oxy
80,
fucking
up
my
shtummy
and
it's
hurtin,
uh
Baby,
I
can't
keep
a
girl
cuz
I
keep
hurting
her
If
you
wan'
fight
we
can
fight
But
I
weave
like
Sigourney,
uh
You
think
you
cool
cuz
you
just
caught
a
body
I
got
thirty
of
'em
Skurt
skurrrr
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