K-Hole Lyrics by Ken Carson
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
*** sniffer, shawty bad as ***
K pop, Ketamine, yeah, she gon’ lick it up
You must been listening to Travis Scott, now you a fiend, huh?
Always wanted a Nicki Minaj, tell Scotty, “Beam me up”
Oh, you *** with them niggas now, when the *** y’all teamed up?
Codeine, promethazine, I pour that lean up
Super fried, everywhere I go, I got a double cup
Put it in auto-pilot, got my wings, I’m flying, she gon’ top me up
Cropped ya out the picture, you ain’t belong in that ***
No security, it’s just me and my phone in this ***
Chrome on in this ***, not the Hearts, I want it, I’ll take one
If you complain how I make these hits, then *** ***, make one
If I wanna reach out, I’ll take some, rob a bank or pull a heist
I ain’t going home ’til I make some, I been outside all night
I been fighting my intrusive thoughts, I call them demons
Shawty innocent, who would’ve thought her *** creamin’?
Her friend intervening, she wanna join
I rock the show, I’m hot, I’m steaming, I need my coins
It ain’t about where you at, it’s about where you going
She said she want a shot of that
Now we faded to the moon, huh, she wanna leave my room
Now she trying on my clothes and ***
Said she like my jacket, huh, oh, you showing me how it’s supposed to fit
Respect for all these hoes, I never exposed a ***
No time to hate, I’m too busy reaching my goals and ***, yeah, yeah
Hard work beat talent, yeah, so I work hard
Adam Sandler, I’m an uncut gem, this the longest yard
Saw a lot of *** when I was young, huh, a *** scarred
I don’t need no relationship with these drugs, it’s time to depart
Tried to kick the cup, picked it back up, I relapsed
These niggas don’t even wash they hands, I don’t want no dap
You just rap, that ain’t your lifestyle, boy, I know that’s cap
‘Cause we caught unky [?][1:55] homicide on 800 Block, no bap
My shop loaded like the trap, I got customers
He don’t got no reason to hate, he just know I *** with her
Pull up Lamborghini, skrrt, that’s a V10, yes, sir
She got on a mesh shirt and fishnets, she ready
I been off the, yeah, yeah, yeah, my eyes heavy
I just want her neck, we ain’t goin’ steady
I been runnin’ lights, it’s big shots if you tread me
You can have the hoes and clothes, I just want the fetty
Niggas soft and teddy, bare, yeah, she naked
Long hair, Pocahontas, she a baddie
Take care of her everything, that’s why she call me daddy
I can let the money walk, yeah, I ain’t braggin’
Pull whatever I vault, yeah, ’cause I’m havin’
Need them drugs mean, I’m a fiend, I’m like Travis
Nicki, yeah, Minaj, Scotty, beam me up, what’s happenin’?
She stay down for me, she a G, I’m coppin’ her a Wagen
*** sniffer, shawty bad as ***
K pop, Ketamine, yeah, she gon’ lick it up
You must been listening to Travis Scott, now you a fiend, huh?
Always wanted a Nicki Minaj, tell Scotty, “Beam me up”
Oh, you *** with them niggas now, when the *** y’all teamed up?
Codeine, promethazine, I pour that lean up
Super fried, everywhere I go, I got a double cup
Put it in auto-pilot, got my wings, I’m flying, she gon’ top me up