Ck Won

Look y'all gotta get in fuckin' line if you want to get served...

Put the money in her....

Look I know y'all used to them bottles of that piss yellow...

You fuck this we closin' shit out...

If I'm as ill when I'm makin' my arms achin'

Holdin' this baby over the roof when my Incubus CD skips...

My wrist slips, look over the edge and scored a bitch

On the land of them flips man start handin me dames or clips

Fuck it, start squeezin'

Shootin' mo'fuckers for no reason

Am I buggin when I burst in flames after rubbin'

Gasoline on my arms and chest and start huggin'

People in the precinct like cousins

By the dozens when they question me I say where I wasn't

Pretty BM puttin holes in your civic

Out the window shermed up if you say I don't live it

Shits landin' your grills holdin' a divot

Large enough for a cow's femur to pivot

Or is it Chris Palko that's givin' these bitches mouthfuls

Then it's thank you notes on their face with scalpels

CK won, if you see Cage run

Your dough bitches I leave and tip y'all in ones

Out of dough you might wake up with a mouth full of cum

And this ether rag to wipe with when I'm done

CK won yeah if it's CK run

Your pockets dawg you keep the lint and the crumbs

If you climb out the trunk be happy to see sun

Not get the fuck back to work and get me some more funds

Now don't start gettin jumpy I'm happy to pump 3

Clips in your face then set out to leave the country

Bitch smack enabled the quick snack

Scoop out the twat and get whats left of the bitch back

Eat later rap to heat haters

Pimp like I feed em feet first to gators

Skin grafts can't hide the brand

And then rolled up here with your husband after my hands in it

Then send em home with three of my mans in it

Cuz I'm no prince like protective palm laminates

Think shits silly now watch the nine milly

Put this really dull bitch brains all in the belly

That's fifty K more fifty more to gun or play

Back to the lab with a big tittied run away

Guess who ain't gonna pay to paint eyelids

Getting head from her while the bitch is still drivin

CK won, if you see Cage run

Your dough bitches I leave and tip y'all in ones

Out of dough you might wake up with a mouth full of cum

And this ether rag to wipe with when I'm done

CK won yeah if it's CK run

Your pockets dawg you keep the lint and the crumbs

If you climb out the trunk be happy to see sun

Not get the fuck back to work and get me some more funds

I left a trail of dead nurses kept the ID from their purses

Started my own 1 900 number service...

Gettin' mad at earth is a waste of time

Still collectin' note when I'm too wasted to rhyme

You in the bed, she online with the webcam

Go get your head slammed limbs broke bedpan

All for this bitch played you for Chris

IV in your wrist and fist pumpin' you Cage piss

With the incidentals of Cage Kennylz

Cut through the panties with the rocks in the dentals

Speakin' of which no gifts for the snatch

Unless you want diamond earrings with earlobes attached

Shoot up an M5 and whoever in it

Cuz I ain't got one and I ain't waitin' a minute

If the ransom ain't met then I ain't cakey to floss

Cheese grater to face and start scrapin' it off...

CK won, if you see Cage run

Your dough bitches I leave and tip y'all in ones

Out of dough you might wake up with a mouth full of cum

And this ether rag to wipe with when I'm done

CK won yeah if it's CK run

Your pockets dawg you keep the lint and the crumbs

If you climb out the trunk be happy to see sun

Not get the fuck back to work and get me some more funds

-- Synced by NoManCG --

Down in the snook of the duke of new york

Now they knew who was master and leader"