k A R m a ft. Mike 2x Lyrics

S.O.S

S.O.S

Shordy tryna wootup erkyana will I give it to her?

Yes I guess

Yes I guess

Paparazzi flashing, taking pictures I ain't in the mood

My Shawties smell like karma when we coming through

I put her on Madonna then she take a snooze

I don't think that's designer you a faker dude(Okay)

Remind them boys to make a move

On timing and you know its true

Might fly the lil bitch to Peru

Sick as the fuck like "achoo"

And we gon slide on the Cops too

I'm number one in the top two

And after you finish ya' job bitch I gotta block you(shawt I jus wanna fuckit)

Came off the bench and I got me a bucket

Boy you a kid go and get you some money

I jus stand in the rain

Them boys krams and they lame

S.O.S

S.O.S

Shordy tryna wootup erkyana will I give it to her

Yes I guess(Hurt em')

Yes I guess

Paparazzi flashing, taking pictures I ain't in the mood(Hurt em', Hurt em')

Got em running got em tripping the way I'm throwing shot call me Scottie Pimpin

Why he chatting got em missing

Cut em up just to see what he bleeding

His girl Haitian you know what that be bout Pussy Jamaican you know what that cream bout (Fra,fra)

Just know he got hit in his ligament

And he wimping

Call em Heffley

No diary(Silly lil kid)

Sheesh, sheesh

Back to back got me feeling like drake

He op so we dropping the rates

My tool foreign got em runinng in place

He inna forest so we dumping at gump

Like don't run,do trip

Why is ya bitch all over my dick?

Got her slurping off a yerky

She doing tricks i ain't know that'll hurt me

Back flip like Shawty doing burpees

Heart attack call me hugh Hefner on surgery

Oh my god!(Headshot,Headshot)

S.O.S

S.O.S

Shordy tryna wootup erkyana will I give it to her?

Yes I guess

Yes I guess

Paparazzi flashing, taking pictures I ain't in the mood

My Shawties smell like karma when we coming through