Ken Carson, CAPOREE - TUMS lyrics

Ayy, yeah, boom yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I count racks everyday just for fun
I know I'm gone
Snuck in the club with my gun
Pour a four in the peach, grape
Now it look like the sun
Folded your ho the other day, she ain't none
She's so easy, these hoes be so dumb
I was in a Margiela sweater
I was in her belly like some Tums
Only call her when I wanna cum

I just pulled up, yeah mud in my cup
Whole lotta red diamonds then plus
I'm sippin' on Wock', yeah
I just called the 'Vette
He just did drop the top
I just picked your bitch up
Just to get some top, yeah
I just told her, "18, " yeah
We go to the top floor, room
Diamonds around my neck, froze
Keep a big ol' bankroll, roll
I can fuck your bitch and
Make her switch her sides
Strapped up in the club and
We got sticks outside
Know you want no beef and
Yeah, we joke a lot, boom

I count racks everyday just for fun
I know I'm gone
Snuck in the club with my gun
Pour a four in the peach, grape
Now it look like the sun
Folded your ho the other day, she ain't none
She's so easy, these hoes be so dumb
I was in a Margiela sweater
I was in her belly like some Tums
Only call her when I wanna cum

Yeah, oh yeah, oh, oh