KenTheMan – Still Lyrics

You can ask Bigg cuz
Yea, you already know who they got in this bitch
It's Ken the muthafuckin man hoe
Ay
Why would I argue with bitches that ain't got a dime to they name
Uh huh
Bitches be thinking getting to me gotta go through the gang
Uh huh
Why would you think I was fucking yo nigga you fuck with a lame
Uh huh
I got designer the shoe to the shirt I don't mention the chains
Uh huh
If you gone sleep on a bitch I would hope you could lay in a ritz
Uh huh
They know I'm am the 1 not the 2 but they know that be with the shits
Uh huh
All of my hoes gotta be in the house by 10 I'm strict
Uh huh
And I'm a bad ass bitch for real I don't edit my pics

Still shitting on my ex
Still shitting his best (yea)
Still spending money from last year (for real)
Oooo pardon my flex

These Nikes on my feet but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet I ain't gave em a rest
Still shitting on my ex (ay)
Still shitting his best (yea)
Still spending money from last year
Oooo pardon my flex (ay,ay)
These Nikes on my feet but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet I ain't gave em a rest

Yea I hear that flow it sound like me
All my haters LGBT
Lisa they obsessed with me
Threesome they want sex with me
Kill hoes may they rest in peace
Book it I don't step for free
Dlow can't get in with me
These Diamonds these hoes Ebony
You hoes last
I don't wanna be yo sis I don't wanna be yo friend
Bitches is broke they still getting out the mud
I been getting out the sand
Stay on vacation
They working on my nerves
I'm working on my tan
Bitches ungrateful they wanna bite my hand
I could've helped yo brand
Bitches is weird

You wanna be my opp
You could've been my Stan (could've been my Stan)
He wanna spin my block
He gotta spin them bands (gotta spend them bands)
He wanna get off block
He gotta hit my Zelle (gotta hit my Zelle)
She wanna take my spot
She gotta go through hell

Still shitting on my ex
Still shitting his best (yea)
Still spending money from last year (for real)
Oooo pardon my flex
These Nikes on my feet but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet I ain't gave em a rest
Still shitting on my ex (ay)
Still shitting his best (yea)
Still spending money from last year
Oooo pardon my flex (ay,ay)
These Nikes on my feet but I ain't talking bout them kinda checks
Surprised bitches ain't got bags yet I ain't gave em a rest

Uh huh uh huh
Say it with me
Uh huh uh huh

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