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Ka-Flame
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Lyrics
Yea the scenario was like a real late Friday night
I was chilling in the club and ya girl was all like
They call you Ka-Flame I see you ain't a lame
See you do yo thing ooh that's a nice chain
Hit her with the game I ain't really have to try
Cause how I stepped in I know I caught her eye
You left her by the bar what a smart move dummy
I know she only with ya to use ya for ya money
And honestly I don't really see how you say you pimp
That some shit you really shouldn't attempt to try
Plus you lie about the bread that you got
Said ya got a new whip but you never let it out
Goes to show you ain't got nothing to show
So you best to let it go let them know you just a hoe
Saying it ain't so
But I'm cold on these hoes with the flow that I possess
Seen a nigga so fresh and she damn near broke her neck
Let it be a lesson you can learn
Say you want respect but respect is earned
And you pay me no concern
I got ya girl wet so I guess that it's my turn
Time to beat it down and oh yea
Pimps don't cry
Nah we never shed a tear
If yo lady choose me get it clear
She like how I finesse her it ain't just my gear
But nigga's still hating that's all I ever hear
You claiming you a pimp but you whining over hoes
You telling me you mad because yo shawty chose
A guy like myself who flyer than the rest
Control your emotions or keep that hoe in check nigga
Now I've been mackin for a minute
Ain't no slacking or no gimmick
Though I mix it with the rapping
I'm attracting all these women
And I'm giving what they need
That fire not that weed
Got her getting on her knees then I'm fucking up her weave
She be licking all on these n.u.t.s
Pimp mode we fuck and then she leave
Unless the sex is spectacular I'm asking her
To ride to cloud nine if she don't mind as my passenger
Perhaps if the
Way we start vibing it could lead to more
This the first chapter might have to go to season four
Meaning we can kick it specifically at night
Give you that dick that you like
Bet I can hit it right
Hit it twice in the morning
Before you get to yawning
The mood is perfected by the sounds of the storm and
That ass I be palming that hair I be pulling
Scratches on my back
But shawty keep it good and
Wet for me
Nah she ain't scared to sweat for me
Meaning she'll work it like a pro like a vet for me
Nigga's get upset cause their bitches really think I'm fly
Can't play a player so playa why try
Pimps don't cry
Nah we never shed a tear
If yo lady choose me get it clear
She like how I finesse her it ain't just my gear
But nigga's still hating that's all I ever hear
You claiming you a pimp but you whining over hoes
You telling me you mad because yo shawty chose
A guy like myself who flyer than the rest
Control your emotions or keep that hoe in check nigga
Ya see I can care less about your about your personal feelings
Personal opinions
And see I ain't tell yall what fully happened know what I'm saying
When his shawty chose me and we went outside
Know what I'm sayin
Man this nigga straight ran out the club
Stop playing that's my girl
That's what he was saying
I said yea she was
He was three deep trying to act like he a thug
I said that fuck shit there will get yo ass drugged
Rules to the game never swing bout no bitch
But if you nigga's touch me I'ma bring out my bitch
I'm talking bout that Nina I can introduce ya
Gangsta shit
Right before that bitch click and shoot ya
44' Glock sure gone pop
Nigga's can't get the picture think it's photoshopped
Mad cause yo hoe hopped all on my dick tonight
Though she ain't a smoker bro ya know she finna get the pipe
Get it right half you nigga's know you ain't a mack
It's three of yall but you let yo nigga's hold you back
Yea I know this here track wasn't suppose to be bout that
Fuck with me and my reply
Is that fire from my Gat now that's gangster shit
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