Horses - K.A.A.N., Bleverly Hills

Bitch you been fat, where you been at

We could take it to the kickback, where your friends at

Oh you missed that, we could fix that

We could break it off like Kit-Kat, would you wish that

Bring your people, are they single

All you gotta do is mingle, are they friends though

You wanna party, I can start it

We could make it go retarded, how you want it

We could throw a starter, '91 shit

We could listen to the Carter, Wayne the truth bitch

Ay, ay, ay oh yeah

I love the way you sound when you say my name like that

Y’all fuckin' disappeared, have no fear, we right back

Bout to incite a riot when she move, how she shake that

Shit, I heard it’s cheaper to keep her

More expensive to leave her

Said I ain’t got the cash to buy, can I get a quote on a lease

And man I’m cool wit' what I got

But some want it all like Alicia said

I told her do something strange for the sweetest taboo, ooh

Hit that sweet spot, make your knees knock

Won’t leave disappointed, that’s a fuckin' guarantee

I, make your head will bang on the wall, that’s a B5

Slim frame jeans fit, tight Levi’s

Baby do you smoke, you know damn well we high

Me, myself and I well, we been on the skydive

Space cadets, Summa Cum Laude, valedictorian

Gone back to the future like I’m ridin' a Delorean

Enough of me to go around, I wish that there was more of ya

One on one experience, you obliged to experience

Talents I got a few, to tell the truth, it’s more a myriad

And I would love to show ya if you’re serious

But that’s only if you’re interested, whaaat

Bitch you been fat, where you been at

We could take it to the kickback, where your friends at

Oh you missed that, we could fix that

We could break it off like Kit-Kat, would you wish that

Bring your people, are they single

All you gotta do is mingle, are they friends though

You wanna party, I can start it

We could make it go retarded, how you want it

We could throw a starter, '91 shit

We could listen to the Carter, Wayne the truth bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Now what a wonderful concept

You seem to lack the vision like context

I think a little bigger than compact

I’m ready for combat

She got them itty bitties, the titties

I like 'em skinny but the booty be on fat, like Nicki Minaj fat

I pity the mini that tryna mention my enemies

Killing anything easily, I don’t send 'em no empathy

I don’t need to pretend to be kind, I’m in when I need to be

Can you tell me where K.A.A.N at

He probably in the back with them Backwoods

He brought a little pack for the fat blunts

Look how they hit you back 'cause your sucks

My cash up, like when her ass up

I’m pipin' her down, she really likin' my action, licka-licka-licka

Pose in the bathroom, then go make me a statue

Kinda diggin' my fashion

You’re illiterate, a little bit tacky

Say «What's up?»

when you pass me

I’m in love with the money

But money never did nothing but let a chump get a bag

I’m a self made, get my mill' paid

Motherfucker up in L. A, feelin' healthy

Man I love it when the bills paid, don’t you feel me

Got a budget, I don’t feel fake, on the real babe

Bitch you been fat, where you been at

We could take it to the kickback, where your friends at

Oh you missed that, we could fix that

We could break it off like Kit-Kat, would you wish that

Bring your people, are they single

All you gotta do is mingle, are they friends though

You wanna party, I can start it

We could make it go retarded, how you want it

We could throw a starter, '91 shit

We could listen to the Carter, Wayne the truth bitch