Lyrics Kenny Muney – Walk In worst Day

Walk In worst Day Lyrics – Kenny Muney

Singer: Kenny Muney
Title: Walk In worst Day

These stupid #ss n#gg#s be in competition with a n#gg#
n#gg# can’t beat me in anything
Couldn’t see me on my worst day
I keep two three b#tches on a conference call like I’m a pimp

Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call ’em shrimp
She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain’t never worked a temp
Heard I blew up like a blimp, I f#cked her on my first attempt
Your b#tch shot her shot, I had to f#ck her on the first date

Heard you throwin’ shots but you can’t see me on my worst day
Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that’s on my worst day
Got more rocks than an earthquake, your b#tch got on her birthday suit
She help me count up this loot

She give me #ss in the coupe
Look through the glass and I shoot
I kick your #ss like I’m Bruce Lee
Claimin’ you rich, it amuse me

Hand me your worst chick, I’m gucci
Tryna throw salt on me to your lil b#tch
Now your lil b#tch wanna do me
Man you lil boys couldn’t see me on my worst

And I don’t speak nothin’ but facts in my verse
You better go put my name in the search
All of my b#tches got racks in they purse
You know I’m hot like I’m famous

Can’t let no demons put me in no hearse, yeah
Give a bad b#tch all my semon
Look like she cleanin’ the way that she squirt
I get fresh as f#ck, never wear it again

You can’t see me bruh, even if you fix the lens
I’m too fresh to touch, I might set a trend, huh
Your ho want my dick and she can’t wait to suck it in
I keep two three b#tches on a conference call like I’m a pimp

Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call ’em shrimp
She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain’t never worked a temp
Heard I blew up like a blimp, I f#cked her on my first attempt
Your b#tch shot her shot, I had to f#ck her on the first date

Heard you throwin’ shots but you can’t see me on my worst day
Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that’s on my worst day
Got more rocks than an earthquake, your b#tch got on her birthday suit
Handle dope, she got no clothes, she took my soul

Only way you with your b#tch, I’m on the road
Brought my name up, that’s a no, you broke the code
Kiss your wife up when I’m home, you gotta roll
Chains on my neck like a slave, make your b#tch blow like grenades

Yeah I got your b#tch amazed, you n#gg#s salty like Lays
Never made minimum wage, go get a rental for plays
Try me, gon’ need first aid, anything you do, I’m still gon’ be in first place
Two b#tches goin’ at it, no cage

I been choppin’ on her friend, no fade
I’m just coolin’ with my dogs, no strays
You been workin’ like a dog, no raise
Now I see why you mad

Too busy hatin’, I see why you last
Phone keep on ringing, I see why it crashed
Shawty keep callin’ me askin’ to smash
I keep two three b#tches on a conference call like I’m a pimp

Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call ’em shrimp
She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain’t never work a temp
Heard I blew up like a blimp, I f#cked her on my first attempt
Your b#tch shot her shot, I had to f#ck her on the first date

Heard you throwin’ shots but you can’t see me on my worst day
Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that’s on my worst day
Got more rocks than an earthquake, your b#tch got on her birthday suit
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

You can purchase their music thru 
Amazon Music or Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Frank Turner - Make America Great Again
Luan Saraiva - Solta Piseiro Dj

Lyrics Kenny Muney – Walk In worst Day

Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.

We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂

You can purchase their music thru 
Amazon Music or Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases