Long Way From Kansas ft. B. Lewie & FatRay100 Lyrics

Ayy, she throw that ass like Megatron, bitch, I'm catchin' it

You know she for the streets, why you stressin' it

She suck the dick with both hands, she ambidextrous

Gawk, gawk, three thousand with the extra spit

I walk into the Pantheon, grabbin' hella tits

I need a whole rack of lamb with the extra zip

So much pussy in this bitch and they sellin' it

I'm sippin' Hen Dogg, she on the Mount Elliot

My niggas been ridin' since pedalin

Flick the switch on, hit niggas like Thomas Edison

Grip a bad bitch on the ass, it feel like gelatin

Brick house wet and she tryna make me a resident

Increase the black vote, I been focused on the presidents

Seen unk at Xochimilco's bein' social with the Mexicans

First things first, if you ain't first then you in second then

If it's on my mind, drop a pin, I'm addressing it

Me and mine, never fallin' out over no petty shit

Clutchin' so they never touch a diamond on my necklace

She say, put that phone down, and why you always checkin' it

Bitch head stupid, I'ma question her intelligence

Money fallin' out the sky, bitches scramblin'

In the section posted up, my diamonds dancin'

I got Dorothy in the city with that dog on her

We a long way from Kansas

What you know about 42, every night

Baby, I'm just tryna fuck, you can't spend the night

I'ma rock you one time like a pair of whites

She got on bad girl shirts, with the cheeks comin' out

Far as paper, I'ma print it to the ink runnin' out

Tryna stuff it in my pocket, but it keep comin' out

Only love her, cause she suck it like her teeth comin' out

I thought I ran out of nut, but it keep comin' out

Her engine light on, she got a leak from her mouth

This bitch comfortable, she got her feet on my couch

This shit look like Jumanji, I got trees in the house

Fresh Prince, Bel Air, sippin' rose

My brothers chokin' on that white bitch, OJ

In Southwest with a plug named Jose

Two bad bitches in the couper goin' both ways

I am not judgmental, you is okay

Just took a slut, bitch, forgave her for her hoe ways

She got a box of lifestyles in her condom stash

I say the glove won't fit, bitch, I'm OJ

Money fallin' out the sky, bitches scramblin'

In the section posted up, my diamonds dancin'

I got Dorothy in the city with that dog on her

We a long way from Kansas

What you know about 42, every night

Baby, I'm just tryna fuck, you can't spend the night

I'ma rock you one time like a pair of whites