DeadGame (Lyrics) Kenzo B - LYRICS

DeadGame (Lyrics) Kenzo B - LYRICS

Lyrics DeadGame - Kenzo B - LYRICS

lyrics of the song DeadGame - Kenzo B 

DeadGame Lyrics

You know Borleone shot this shit

Grrah (Grrah-Grrah)

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Top 2 and I'm not 2 bitch

Kenzo B

All Ima say is, this my last time responding to you bum ass bitches

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Look

Stop the act for the net

All you bitches ain't what y'all be claiming to be

Ya bitches know I was made for the streets

Them lil bitches gon die all like spinning on feet

That bitch a lil body I'll put her to sleep

I don't need a knocka bet her ass getting beat

Got the scalp when I see her I hope she got energy

I'm tryna fix up her teeth like

Fuck is wrong, I'm tryna link up in person

But these bitches love writing songs

I'm like fuck it let's do it

Hope they know shit get deeper then music

But how they gon keep confusing a bitch talking facts

With a cappin lil bitch who just rap

And when bitches run into me bet them bitches ain't on shit

Tell lil Shani put it on her tat

When she see me she throwin that shit

Bitches be flashing the knocks for the vid

And that's how I could tell they ain't blowing that shit

So it's over, that bitch ain't tough she was only a holster

Don't even wanna boom her but she talking to hot

So I can't promise that I won't poke her

And I could speak on the dead but I don't wanna smoke on her mans

Cause the way he went out he a floater

Show me you ku, when you see me you know what to do

You can't speak on no nigga who love me to death

You just chatting bout shit you see on the tube

Fuck it let's all do this shit for the views

Cause I heard you got fucked on the top of the stu

How you gon speak on the pussy I popped in the crib

And you throwing it back on the roof

Are you dumb, bitches be fanned out

They ain't dangerous, they just dissing and hoping they make it

Top 2 but she was number 2

I could tell she was tight but shawty tried to fake it

Real ass bitch you can smell it in my fragrance

I'm too lit so them bitches can't stand me

I pop my shit and I'm takin that risk

I'll be damned if I trip bout a bitch lookin manly

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How the fuck you dropping my jet and when you see my jet you show mad respect

You bitches is dead butt

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Fuck all the politicing onna gram

I'm tired of playing games

Speaking on shit that you did at 15

Bitch so come and show me that ya body the same

Y'all know the vibes, ya drop a diss and before I respond

I be posted outside, Ya never slide

Stop acting crazy cause I know you bitches ain't ready to die

And I seen Murda get it she can't

So imagine she run into me

That bitch better have chop for the shit that she rant

If she don't hope that she fast on feet

Clown, better not run cause I'm flocking you down

I call up B and yk she the hound

When we spinnin on shit bitches never around

And I bet she gon click till that bitch hit the ground

Dead on arrival

Dissing me them bitches suicidal

How bitches switch and forget just a year ago

Bitches was ridin my dick for a title

And a feature catch lil...on bro bleach her

Say she a demon but ion believe her

She a kid I got a chop put it down turn around

And thats word to my deads i'll beat her

Stupid

Do not run into me with a baby I don't wanna hear no excuses

I do not speak on the shit that I know but ya bitches is hoes

Ya was never exclusive

Come and show me ya bitches is ruthless

Like ya bitches ain't showin me nothin

If bitches don't spin after this I ain't jackin no dissin

Cause them bitches really be frontin

And ya bitches tight

Everyone linkin for videos don't wanna link up to fight

But it's alright

Don't wanna link in the send ya addy I pull up at night

And I keep me a stick they talking bout a knife

Bitches know I'm a tweak

Think she a glitch we send her to the light

And that bitch better duck when she run into me

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Y'all bitches better not make a song back

Because I'm not listenin to it