Uh Uh Lyrics – kishin
Singer: kishin
Title: Uh Uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I’m the one
Moving different but i’m still the same
If i say it then you can get stained
Not my b#tch, no you cannot come stay
Nuh uh
I got sons
Think they different but they sound the same
I can never hang around no lame
Got a b#tch in every other state
Uh huh
Gotta count up
No, i can’t go broke
She on her knees
Got my dick in her throat
Smoking exotic and it got me slow
Never catch me sad over any ho
Bank account, and i fill it with o’s
I be selling what they cook in stoves
I got money but i want some more
Never stopping, that sh#t don’t gеt old
Damn
Took a lot to get to where i’m at
I feel likе the margiela man
Stupid b#tch said she wanna hold my hand
But i’m counting bands up in yen
Going up that’s a knack
F&n make his #ss go splat
Japanese thot told that b#tch don’t gag
She wanna ride with the crew
All of my bills they blue
Keeping my sh#t aloof
All of my sons they start to hate on me like that’s they job
Can’t be showing no love ‘cause i know they gon’ be taking it up
They #ss, but i don’t wanna speak too much
‘cause i don’t wanna bore my lungs
My b#tch got out last week
She my lil’ plug but she a neek tho
Had to run up like three folds
Guess she proud of me
Go
She wanna come over
Told that b#tch lay low
f#ck it my hoodie
You know that sh#t chrome
Talking my sh#t ‘cause you know i’m the goat
Too many sons and they all tryna clone
Got too many clones, got too many clothes
My name in your mouth, better keep that sh#t closed
I keep to myself, i dnd my phone, go
I got a red eye to catch
I don’t give a f#ck bout my ex’s
She askin’ me, “mitsu, what’s next?”
I get a bag bigger than texas
I stay whippin in an amg
No s class or that lexus
They say, “mitsu, your flow is infectious”
Like oh
I can tell she wanna say the l word
But i told that b#tch to save it
And i put that sh#t on god
Put that on my life like david
Can’t love ho’s, they way too basic
I run it up, b#tch i run it like asic
She doin tricks on the dick
Halfway through she tell me
That she wanna tape it, uh
They wanna eat my dick
b#tch, i feel like a muh’ f#ckin’ cater
She got a fat #ss
But she want it fatter than
b#tch, i might just cake it
Ain’t talkin’ league when i say you a faker
b#tch, i been runnin’ up, runnin’ up paper
I’m not a super hero, i can’t save her
This sh#t so effortless
I make a master piece
All of these b#tches come after me
Bih, after me
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