Kama Sutra ft. BankrollBeez Lyrics

Fuz, this bitch is canoeing

Fuck

Brodie in this bitch he off of Yerk he doing backflips

Fucked around and slapped three opp mommas, it's a hat trick

Fuck copping just to reup, bitch, I like to rob shit

Lame ass function when I pop out, it's a mosh pit

Talking about the white boys in the city, bitch, I'm top five

I'm smoking dead guys, mixed with wax, it got me so high

Kicked the ugly bitch out the function, told her bye-bye

You know I'm always posted in the O like a Buckeye

First time I met her, bet I hit, I don't go on dates

Let me see the boys, no cap, I'm hitting gas, no brakes

If they ever catch me, god damn, I'll get the book, no face

Why the fuck he ask for half a quarter, should've said an eighth

If you short my bag, I'm on your ass, even for one quarter

Saying I'm the dad, joke's on her, I am not the father

Fuz, you is a corn tortilla like an enchilada

I know you read my book about your bitch, it's called Kama Sutra

I'm popping out, I tell lil bro to bring his biggest pole

It's on the flo, we sending hella shots, I call it give and go

You ain't even clap back, so you don't need a pole

I'm gon' shoot it off the dribble, off the pick and rope

Niggas know they cannot slime beez, I'm from the slimy four

So wrap it up, cause that's the end of that

If we spinning niggas blocks, it ain't no getting back

All I hear is rumors about these niggas ever spinning back

Niggas talking tough up in them songs, we all know it's cap

Tell them niggas quit the cap, they is not killing shit

Niggas never even popped off, but shot the innocent

Since you wanna start the problem, watch me finish it

Punch a nigga up like Mortal Kombat, then I finish him

The way a nigga get these bats going, bitch, I'm a businessman