Try Me

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Aye, it's Ken the muhfuckin man bitch
 Yeah, aye
 Big big bands for a walk through
 Front spot when I park too
 And I don't like being tugged on
 So find another bitch to talk to
 Real bitches show love to me
 Hatin' hoes wanna hug too
 Got niggas lookin' like they wanna fuck
 They bitches really wanna fuck too
 Aye, walk through bitches face funny
 But I bet bitches won't say nothin'
 Broke bitches got time on 'em
 That's why they always got they mind on me
 I make money, you save money
 Yo rent money my play money
 This my shit, that's bae money
 Ain't nun you hoes could say to me
 The ticket goin up (ticket goin up)
 You hoes can't talk to me
 'Cause you don't make enough (You-You don't make enough)
 See me, I been gettin' fine
 But the pockets gettin fluff (Pockets gettin' fluff)
 These niggas gone act real
 But they snow on the bluff(Snow on the bluff)
 I cannot make this up (I cannot make this up)
 I got a fetish, I like a nigga with paper
 That shit be makin' me wet
 I am for real I'ma fuck on 'em in private
 Then after that, I'ma jet
 Niggas gon' talk, niggas gon' make up a lie
 Niggas gon' put you in mess
 But when he a boss, he don't be getting in gossip
 He just gone get you the check
 Bitches is foul, they gon' call niggas they brother
 But really be fuckin 'em all
 Bitches is weak, they gone act friendly in person
 Then be online tryna sneak
 Bitches gon' hate, I ain't even touchin' a million
 Ain't even reachin' my peak
 They just be bitter cause it ain't them gettin on
 Cause it ain't them and it's me
 Went to the dealer, I got the Benz I'm the owner
 Bitches is late on they lease
 Bitches is sleep I be up late countin money
 They in the bed countin sheep
 Put that on the hood, ain't nobody better than me
 Down to the side to the east
 Down to the west, down to the worst of the worst
 Up to the best of the best (Up to the best of the best)
 These hoes know who I am
 They actin like they don't
 Now that I'm up we fam
 These hoes not my friends
 Say they is, that's scam, not likely
 They wanna be just like me
 But these hoes ain't shit like me
 Gave 'em a hand they bite me
 Gave 'em a try they tried me
 Cold ass bitch I'm icy
 Hoes lookin mad they spicy
 I think of myself so highly
 Cause I don't just get paid Friday
 Married to the money I'm wifey
 Step out, ooh slightly
 And these niggas still gone like me
 Like me, like me, like me
 Don't get mad, get like me
 And if you a mad bitch fight me
 Want me to pull up? Invite me
 Ooh, invite me
 Been waitin on a bitch to try me
 Try me, try me, try me
 (Try me, try me, try me)
 Ooh try me, try me, try me, try me
 (Ain't none of these hoes gone try me)
 It's Ken bitch
 

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Duration
02:48
Key
10
Tempo
134 BPM

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