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"ss" Lyrics by Ken Carson

[Intro]

Huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Verse]

Promethazine habit, lean habit, codeine habit

Kickstand yeah, biker, yeah, yeah, I’m leanin’

I chop the top off the McLaren, this ain’t no Lamborghini

My white ho got big titties, she remind me of Sydney Sweeney

Sydney Sweeney, Sydney Sweeney

I rock that stick like it’s a purse, yeah, my chopper swinging

Like Sydney Sweeney, my stick have them titties underneath

Like Sydney Sweeney, my b**ch titties big like double D

Emergency, emergency

Shawty just threw it back, she tryna hurt me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, shawty just threw it back, she tryna birth one

But I’m way too rich, yeah, for this b**ch, no, I can’t birth none

My swag way too sick, I need an IV, yeah, yeah

Cs in my pocket, but we throwin’ Bs over here

I got designer habits, I got designer habits, I can’t stop

I was f**kin’ on your b**ch in my Rick Owens socks

I was f**kin’ on your b**ch in my Rick Owens socks

I was f**kin’ on your b**ch in my Rick Owens socks

I was f**kin’ on your b**ch in my Rick Owens socks

My Rick Owens socks, my Rick Owens socks, yeah

[Part 2]

[Verse]

I’m off the G6, they don’t know if I’m talkin’ ’bout the pill or the plane

Iced out my mouth, went Alex Moss, I don’t know none ’bout Johnny Dang

I got unlimited jewelry, I put a X on my chain

She got unlimited pussy, I’m ’bout to f**k her for hours

Switched up my flow, he can’t keep up, that boy career goin’ sour

Paris Fashion Week, she wanna f**k at the Eiffel Tower

Paris Fashion Week, I’m off the ho, ’bout to get devoured

She say she like my aesthetic, all gas, no brakes, I’m unleaded

If I f**k with you, then we locked in, yeah, we dreaded

She f**kin’ with me, yeah, she rubbin’, yeah, her hand through my dreads

Ain’t repeatin’ sh*t after I speak, b**ch, I mean what I said

I can buy fifteen Richie Mills, why would I cop a Rolex?

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