LiveLeak by Ken Carson
Artist: Ken Carson
Genre: HipHop
Length: 3:10
LiveLeak lyrics
Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh I don't need no beats to turn me up lil bitch, I got it Pull out the coupe, no mileage, huh Maybach truck hydraulics, huh huh My bitch do narcotics, yeah My bitch love them drugs Rockstar hoe, everybody say she weird Im tryna get next to her I ain't nothing like them other niggas Imma get the best of you Tryna slide in that hoopty You gon pull off in a stretcher, yeah I don't smoke no Looseleaf, bitch, this grabba in my paper My niggas push up all black, yeah, like Darth Vader Mask up bitch, swing your blick Do whatever to get that paper My bitch on whatever I'm on She like Tomb Raider Baguettes and pointer stones on, bitch im too paid Got a bitch who'll fuck whoever in this room She tryna get laid Yeah, she go both ways I'm in this bitch off Oxycontin Bitch I'm too rich, you can't tell me nothing Body shots just like a bell or something Put that money on your head or tail Flip a coin, it went straight in the air And went down a wishing well You was gon die regardless, bitch Flipper, this a Jeff Hardy stick Flip her, I'm fucking a stripper She want me to tip her, she know that I'm having, yeah Know some niggas that'll pull up, catch a body And pull off laughing, yeah Hell yeah, she got a ass in there My bag, yeah, I got the cash in there Swag, yeah, I be selling this shit Make a O, I'm about to jump in the pit The bullets hot and you know how it get Pussy shoulda made it across the fence Niggas be doing fake drugs, it ain't no purpose Shit, boy, thats Fent Imma get rich and die trying even if I get shot 9 times like 50 Cent YVL 5 in this bitch She bouta ride on this dick I been off Earth, ain't nobody liver than this I been off Earth, ain't nobody liver than this Ain't nobody liver than this Ain't nobody liver than this Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh Yeah All this money coming in and out like a bank No Andrew Jacksons, only Ben Frank Bitch I'm in the field like Call of Duty, tryna up my rank No matter what cologne you put on My partners gon leave you stank I'm on 10, my adrenaline pumping yeah just like Crank My diamonds punching, yeah My diamonds punching, yeah, just like Tank I'm way too high She asking me to cum, huh, but I can't I'm fucking on your bitch I'm going dumb, he thought she was a saint But she not V-A-M-P-I-R-E I'm a vampire V-A-M-P-I-R-E Yeah, I got this bitch vamped out She ain't have no tattoos Now she got a tramp stamp, ha With my name on it, yeah That ain't my bitch if you ain't see my chains on her I trap and do business, same line, same phone, yeah OPIUM my gang Somebody call Tyrone, they tryna clone us I'm from ATL My name ring bells in zone 6 and zone 1 I'm not Drake, I'm not Future, but I'm on one They upped that drac, yeah Ended his future, he though he was on something