
Kamar Taj Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Everything ain't what it seems yeah
That's why I'm toting on that beam yeah
I seen some things you won't believe it
My Brodie still serving that green yeah
Green yea (count it up count it up count it up)
Counting up money I stack it up counting that green yeah
(Count it up count it up counting that green yeah)
Big ETK shit you know that I'm sliding with Reese yeah (yeah skrt skrt)
Put that fear in they heart now these lil niggas hiding from me yeah
They not outside cause niggas be scared of that homicide
Man this shit getting strange like the Kamar Taj
Man they stay shooting clips like the barbershop
I be running this shit imma never stop (no)
Poured a four in my pop(yeah)
Hoes love it when I drop (yeah)
Bitch that Big Snacks dropped (yeah)
Bitch this party don't stop (yeah)
Till the lil nigga get crunk (yeah)
Partying up my RAF Simmons No BB buckle
I really don't give a fuck if it's really hot outside I'm pimping I wear a fur coat
I think imma call that bitch bubble bass the way that she need that pickle
Got a green charger and I swear it take off
I can buy anything I don't care bout cost
Man I'm stepping in Rick so you know I'm the boss
Cleaner than dental floss
My bro hopped in a Porsche
Do you hear that exhaust
Do you know what it cost
Man of course you do not
You ain't been to the top
Boy you don't got the drop
You ain't spinning no block
Everyday ain't the same but the money don't stop
Boy my life not a game I put in that max pain
Man you niggas is lame
Boy that's sad I'm ashamed
Boy you really ain't pimping you don't have a cane
They serving that caine but I stay in my lane
Told that bitch give me brain
I told that bitch I need it sloppy baby don't play (hey)
Every time that we have sex in the backseat we leave a stain (hey)
Summertime fine and that dress is a maxi and she got braids (got braids)
When I give her dick yeah that bitch be so happy
Just look at her face
She be so amazed like every fucking day I'm off of that drink
Even when the suns down things don't stop
I can't fuck round with no clowns
Don't waste my time
Things get stranger than the Kamar Taj
Just look around you can see this shit is a mirage
Everything ain't what it seems yeah
That's why I'm toting on that beam yeah
I seen some things you won't believe it
My Brodie still serving that green yeah
Green yea(count it up count it up count it up)
Counting up money I stack it up counting that green yeah
(Count it up count it up counting that green yeah)
Big ETK shit you know that I'm sliding with Reese yeah (yeah skrt skrt)
Put that fear in they heart now these lil niggas hiding from me yeah
They not outside cause niggas be scared of that homicide
Man this shit getting strange like the Kamar Taj
Man they stay shooting clips like the barbershop
I be running this shit imma never stop (no)
Poured a four in my pop (yeah)