Kenny Muney – Walk In worst Day Lyrics
Artist: Kenny Muney
Song: Walk In worst Day
These stupid #ss n#gg#s be in competition with a n#gg#
n#gg# can’t beat me in anything
Couldn’t see me on my worst day
I keep two three b#tches on a conference call like I’m a pimp
Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call ’em shrimp
She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain’t never worked a temp
Heard I blew up like a blimp, I f#cked her on my first attempt
Your b#tch shot her shot, I had to f#ck her on the first date
Heard you throwin’ shots but you can’t see me on my worst day
Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that’s on my worst day
Got more rocks than an earthquake, your b#tch got on her birthday suit
She help me count up this loot
She give me #ss in the coupe
Look through the glass and I shoot
I kick your #ss like I’m Bruce Lee
Claimin’ you rich, it amuse me
Hand me your worst chick, I’m gucci
Tryna throw salt on me to your lil b#tch
Now your lil b#tch wanna do me
Man you lil boys couldn’t see me on my worst
And I don’t speak nothin’ but facts in my verse
You better go put my name in the search
All of my b#tches got racks in they purse
You know I’m hot like I’m famous
Can’t let no demons put me in no hearse, yeah
Give a bad b#tch all my semon
Look like she cleanin’ the way that she squirt
I get fresh as f#ck, never wear it again
You can’t see me bruh, even if you fix the lens
I’m too fresh to touch, I might set a trend, huh
Your ho want my dick and she can’t wait to suck it in
I keep two three b#tches on a conference call like I’m a pimp
Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call ’em shrimp
She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain’t never worked a temp
Heard I blew up like a blimp, I f#cked her on my first attempt
Your b#tch shot her shot, I had to f#ck her on the first date
Heard you throwin’ shots but you can’t see me on my worst day
Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that’s on my worst day
Got more rocks than an earthquake, your b#tch got on her birthday suit
Handle dope, she got no clothes, she took my soul
Only way you with your b#tch, I’m on the road
Brought my name up, that’s a no, you broke the code
Kiss your wife up when I’m home, you gotta roll
Chains on my neck like a slave, make your b#tch blow like grenades
Yeah I got your b#tch amazed, you n#gg#s salty like Lays
Never made minimum wage, go get a rental for plays
Try me, gon’ need first aid, anything you do, I’m still gon’ be in first place
Two b#tches goin’ at it, no cage
I been choppin’ on her friend, no fade
I’m just coolin’ with my dogs, no strays
You been workin’ like a dog, no raise
Now I see why you mad
Too busy hatin’, I see why you last
Phone keep on ringing, I see why it crashed
Shawty keep callin’ me askin’ to smash
I keep two three b#tches on a conference call like I’m a pimp
Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call ’em shrimp
She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain’t never work a temp
Heard I blew up like a blimp, I f#cked her on my first attempt
Your b#tch shot her shot, I had to f#ck her on the first date
Heard you throwin’ shots but you can’t see me on my worst day
Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that’s on my worst day
Got more rocks than an earthquake, your b#tch got on her birthday suit
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Release Year: 2019