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Kasher Quon
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Kasher Quon Let's go Got that boy Chance on the beat What up Krown? Just beat a n***a ass and stomped his head in the ground I'm walkin' out the bank with like two or three thou Smacked your b*t*h, she was talkin' while I'm thumbin', had to recount Blow his thoughts out his top, ain't nothin' left to think bout Just f**ked this n***a b*t*h at his crib where he sleep at Shoot his house up, now he ain't got nowhere to sleep at Boy you lookin' skinny, where the f**k do you eat at? No the f**k we don't sell no five dollar weed pack My cousin just called for a five dollar weed bag I hung up the phone and told that n***a I'mma call him back Man, you ain't give your b*t*h no money, that's why she mad at youAlmost f**ked a b*t*h cause she thought I was Adam22 I'm still waiting on that n***a now to drop my interview n***as broke as hell going to a McDonalds job interview Just caught one of my opps on a bike, blew out his inner tube On the dark web, saw a n***a kill hisself in a red room Boy you broke as hell, took your b*t*h to the Red Roof Just punched a lil n***a in his jaw, now he ain't got no tooth Hold on Quon, I got you, stomped his dumbass with the Timba boots n***as f**ked up in the crib eating pinto beans I just scammed a n***a online named Charlie Sheen I was finna f**k this lil hoe, but her hygene I think I need to pop a percocet, I got a migrane Scammed a n***a out of the country from Ukraine I just scammed him for a twelve hour block cause he was too lame CashApp the cheese then I sent him the wrong address Had to block his number, he was blowing up my textPlus Pimp slap my b*t*h for playing City Girls Act Up Hold up b*t*h, turn this sh*t off, what the f**k you thinking? She ain't want to, make that b*t*h walk I-I-I ain't racist, but my shirt say "Off-White" Was tryna roll up outside and got frostbite Come on my side and watch me get to bussin' like I done toss dice You the type to work at McDonalds hopin' the boss nice You the type to buy three grams and roll eight blunts A n***a bought some weed but I sold his ass K2 The police pulled me over, they searched my car with a K9 But they ain't check the coffee cup, poured up with [?] They ain't check under the seat, I had a bunch of narcotics My ex-b*t*h a manager, I'm bout to go swipe Target Hahaha, man, look, Quon retarded You still riding in that f**kin' bucket, it's time to park it You still riding in that f**kin' bucket, can barely start it In the AirBnB, blowin', ashin' on the carpet In the Scat Pack flyin', dumpin' ashes on the ground Scammed my weed man for White Runtz, a half a pound You couldn't afford weed, so you smoked a Black & Mild Your b*t*h got pregnant and it wasn't even your child Snapchatting all that weed, that wasn't even your loud The b*t*h was trying to chill until I pulled my d**k out A n***a tried to rob me and I blew his sh*t out A was finna f**k her, but her pu**y blew out Ol' rat-ass b*t*h tryna smoke up my weed Told her pack all her sh*t and then leave Tryna take the car, b*t*h we scrappin' for keys My cousin think he tough, we finna box for the cheese Just got a fire BIN, I'm bout to punch a TV f**ked a b*t*h yesterday and she ain't have a TV Yeah I told that b*t*h "you too broke, I couldn't even touch your dusty ass, but get some money, I'll treat your pu**y like a punching bag" Slapped my lil brother, told him "wash up with yo musty ass" I'm finna meet bro with a pint at the Krusty Krab Bro serving, they said this best sh*t Big Unkie had I was tryna call for a bow, but my service bad
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