Kankan - Over 200 lyrics
[Kankan - Over 200 lyrics]
Yeah, hop in that v12, mhm yeah, hop in that
Yeah, supercharged whip doing over 200
It's a new day, woke up to new hundreds
I got this ho on her knees, I don't want her
Her nigga broke, it's okay, he a runner
We in Miami, got sticks in the Sprinter
I'm rockin' old season Rick Owen denim
I'm up in H Lorenzo buying garments
We havin' codeine
Shit straight out the pharmacy
We havin' codeine, yeah straight out the p-
Ayy, know I stay stocked up
Just like a market
Yeah, big body Hellcat, I can't even park it
This shit be crazy 'cause
Wе was just walking
New Cartier diamonds do all the talking
I poppеd a roxy, I'm feeling too awesome
Way too geeked, yeah, I need me a spaceship
After I fuck her, she know she can't st-
After I fuck her, she know she can't stay
This a ho a freak, she ate me with no hands
These hoes be crazy, this bitch got a man
(phew) she ain't give no fucks
She hit me off her spam
Balenci' sweatsuit what my bitch wearing
Brand new Draco blow like a
(Chopstick chop 'em up, now he in a bag)
Chopstick chop 'em up, now he in a bag
This chopstick spray shit just like a, uh
(Just like a tan)
(Cartier diamonds, they talk)
(Cartier diamonds, they talk)
Yeah, and the GLE track got, yeah
The GLE track got speed
Lil' bitch, I'm the one
They gon' leave it to me
I got this London bitch all on her knees
Money and codeine, that's all that I need
I'm super geeked up, Oxycontin what I bleed
This lil' ho
I know they don't want me to leave
If it ain't 'bout that bread then
I leave 'em on seen
New Balenciaga, third pair this week
Lil' nigga crazy
I don't do shows, still paid every week
Yeah, I'm so double R, EFG
I'm in Hermès for the third time this week
Fuck up my money, make it back in my sleep
Her nigga bummy, she said that he cheat
I'm really rich, ho, EFG
I'm really rich, ho, mhm, ayy
I'm really rich, ho, mhm
I'm really rich, ho, mhm 'til I wake up
I'm in LV, nigga, I got a
Money, I count up, the money I'm thumbing
Yeah, supercharged whip doing over 200
It's a new day, woke up to new hundreds
I got this ho on her knees, I don't want her
Her nigga broke, it's okay, he a runner
We in Miami, got sticks in the Sprinter
I'm rockin' old season Rick Owen denim
I'm up in H Lorenzo buying garments
We havin' codeine
Shit straight out the pharmacy
We havin' codeine, yeah straight out the p-
Ayy, know I stay stocked up
Just like a market
Yeah, big body Hellcat, I can't even park it
This shit be crazy 'cause
Wе was just walking
New Cartier diamonds do all the talking
I poppеd a roxy, I'm feeling too awesome
Way too geeked, yeah, I need me a spaceship
After I fuck her, she know she can't st-
After I fuck her, she know she can't stay
This a ho a freak, she ate me with no hands
These hoes be crazy, this bitch got a man
(phew) she ain't give no fucks
She hit me off her spam
Balenci' sweatsuit what my bitch wearing
Brand new Draco blow like a
(Chopstick chop 'em up, now he in a bag)
Chopstick chop 'em up, now he in a bag
This chopstick spray shit just like a, uh
(Just like a tan)
(Cartier diamonds, they talk)
(Cartier diamonds, they talk)
Yeah, and the GLE track got, yeah
The GLE track got speed
Lil' bitch, I'm the one
They gon' leave it to me
I got this London bitch all on her knees
Money and codeine, that's all that I need
I'm super geeked up, Oxycontin what I bleed
This lil' ho
I know they don't want me to leave
If it ain't 'bout that bread then
I leave 'em on seen
New Balenciaga, third pair this week
Lil' nigga crazy
I don't do shows, still paid every week
Yeah, I'm so double R, EFG
I'm in Hermès for the third time this week
Fuck up my money, make it back in my sleep
Her nigga bummy, she said that he cheat
I'm really rich, ho, EFG
I'm really rich, ho, mhm, ayy
I'm really rich, ho, mhm
I'm really rich, ho, mhm 'til I wake up
I'm in LV, nigga, I got a
Money, I count up, the money I'm thumbing