Kenny Mason – Pup

Kenny Mason – Pup Lyrics

Artist: Kenny Mason
Song: Pup

Wanna rock with a n#gg# from the three—, three
Shawty wanna rock with a
Shawty—, shawty wanna rock with a n#gg# from the three—, three—, three
Shawty wanna rock with a—, s—shawty wanna rock with a

Shawty wanna rock with a n#gg# from the three—, three
Shawty wanna rock with a
Shawty—, shawty wanna rock with a n#gg# from the three—, three—, three
Shawty wanna rock with a—, s—shawty wanna rock with a

I took the dog off the chain
I put the dog on my chain
I put the Glock in my name
I put some guap into savings

My b#tch, she sexy as f#ck
My pistol sexy as f#ck
My n#gg# extra as f#ck
You disrespecting, it’s up

Heavenly pup
Never quit levelin’ up
Pedal to metal, I’m melded and welded in metal, my skeleton’s struck
Met with the devil in Hell and we head on to Hell and we is in my truck

Held it and felt the lil’ rush
Sent a few shells in the bush
.40 got kick
.40 got kick

.40 got kick
Yeah
This .40 got kick, bruh
This .40 got kick, bruh

This .40 got kick, bruh
This .40 got kick, bruh
.40 got kick
.40 got kick

.40 got kick
Yeah
This .40 got kick, bruh
This .40 got kick, bruh

This .40 got kick, bruh
This .40 got kick, bruh
Shawty wanna rock with a n#gg# from the three—, three
Shawty wanna rock with a

Shawty—, shawty wanna rock with a n#gg# from the three—, three—, three
Shawty wanna rock with a—, s—shawty wanna rock with a
Part 2: Lips
.40 got kick

Got a crush on a real freak, it just hit me
Would you still kiss me with my lips bleedin’?
Give a f#ck who you with when you ain’t with me
Yes, you can diss me, just don’t forget me

Hundred percent stardust
I’m finna spit stardust
I just went Vince Carter
I’m in this b#tch, charged up

I can admit that I’m not
f#ckin’ with this collar
f#ck your clique, suck on my dick
I’m not finna hit y’all up

Hop out them clothes and touch on them toes
That p#ss# exposed, I see it, bruh
Head in the hole, I’m thanking the Lord
That kitty was thrown to me, bruh

You think you talented, I wanna challenge it
I wanna feast on that flesh like I’m famishin’
I want a threesome to see, can I balance it?
I’m in the three but I’m straight out of Campbellton

Freaky experiment, easy like Eric
It’s easy to marry ’em, easy to carry ’em
Post on her story to keep me aware of her
She let me hit, off the rip, I’ma tear it up

Bit like a Terrier, pit, an American pit
I’m preparin’ to hit all the areas
We got connection, no switching the carriers
We spark electrical energy, pairin’ up

Got a crush on a real freak, it just hit me
Would you still kiss me with my lips bleedin’?
Give a f#ck who you with when you ain’t with me
Yes, you can diss me, just don’t forget me

Ooh, ooh-oh
Ooh, ooh-oh
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From the album:
Pup [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021