Ken Carson - ​player lyrics

Ken Carson

Ken Car$on [Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr.] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Ken Carson - ​player lyrics]

(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X
Fuck him) star Boy, you're my hero
Outtatown, but we never out of money
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X
Fuck him)
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X, fuck
Him) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nah, he ain't he's not even
Teen X, fuck him) yeah, yeah
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X, fuck
Him) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She know I'm a player we in Los Angeles
I'm ballin' like the Lakers
Babygirl, I love you
But I swear I cannot save ya'
She fuckin with them other boys
She think that I'ma play her
So, I'll fuck you with them other boys


I told that bitch to stay down

Stay right there, lil' bitch
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X
Fuck him) i'm too geeked, too lit
I got tattoos on my wrist
I got tattoos on my neck
She got tattoos on her tit's
My bitch got tats, same shit
My bitch got Piercings
Hold up, I sit back and think, and I roll up
I count that shit, pour me a four up
Might suck that bitch, she want some coco
No swimmin', she want me to stroke her
I hit from the back, she love how I choke her
Yeah, she love that shit
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X
Fuck him) yeah, she love that shit
Yeah, I love my bitch
Yeah, I love my bitches
Got a ho' for every city
I'm freestylin', this shit unwritten
Teen X, boy, who you kiddin'?
Oh, you think I'm pussy? We gon'
Pull up with them sticks then
He mad 'cause his bitch lookin'
I'ma look back, give that ho' a big grin
Fuck that lil' shit, I'm big Ken
Shut up, sit back and listen
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X
Fuck him) my neck, my wrist, it glisten
You chillin', boy, I'm shittin'
You chillin', boy, I'm shittin'
You chillin', boy, I'm shittin' on you
And you don't know what to do

She know I'm a player we in Los Angeles
I'm ballin' like the Lakers
Babygirl, I love you
But I swear I cannot save ya
She fuckin with them other boys
She think that I'ma play her
So, I'll fuck you with them other boys
I told that bitch to stay down

Hol' up, bitch hol' up, bitch
Hol' up, bitch hol' up, bitch
Hol' up, bitch hol' up, bitch
(Nah, he ain't he's not even
Teen X, fuck him) yeah, yeah
(Nah, he ain't he's not even Teen X, fuck
Him) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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