Kanye West - Kanga lyrics

[Intro] M-M-M-Murda [Chorus: 6ix9ine] She want me, I ain't want her, ooh She want me to be her boo You so silly, don't get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh Big bank, we gettin' paid over here Broke n***as, go stand over there Fake a** hoes, go meet 'em over there Little booties, they matter over here Now stop [Verse 1: 6ix9ine] Wait a minute, now I'm back at it Back at it like a mothaf**in' crack addict Sex addict, I'm a mothaf**in' s** addict Hit shorty from the back, got her back crackin' Back crackin', b-back crackin' I love ho b**hes, that's my f**in' problem Yeah, I like to f** hoes, I got a f**in' problem Bang, bang, bang and a chicken wing, b**h Yeah, I know you love how I put it down, b**h Drop down and pick your weave up, girl Drop down and get your Eagle on, girl Head downtown and pick the eaters up, girl You know them chicken-heads eat it up, girl [Chorus: 6ix9ine] She want me, I ain't want her, ooh She want me to be her boo You so silly, don't get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh Big bank, we gettin' paid over here Broke n***as, go stand over there Fake a** hoes, go meet 'em over there Little booties, they matter over here [Verse 2: Kanye West, 6ix9ine] That p**y get wetter than yours That head is better than yours I flew her out so I could f** on tour Flew her back 'cause my girlfriend saw They tried to say I wasn't black no more About as black as Macklemore They don't like me 'cause I'm Mexican Sent me back, now I'm back again Uh, just bought a piece of Fashion Nova Your girlfriend look like a ogre n***a, fat b**hes need love too My fault, Ye, I wasn't sober Who the f** gon' listen to Ebro? (Ebro) All these n***as so emo f** that n***a, I'm the mothaf**in' sh** Another old n***a on a young n***a dick N-N-n***as tried to say that I was canceled (Canceled) When I asked them questions, couldn't answer How Ye? How Ye? How, Sway? n***a it's f**ing- [Interlude: TrifeDrew] Yo, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, woah, woah, woah You cannot say that, bro, c'mon [Chorus: 6ix9ine] She want me, I ain't want her, ooh She want me to be her boo You so silly, don't get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh Big bank, we gettin' paid over here Broke n***as, go stand over there Fake a** hoes, go meet 'em over there Little booties, they matter over here Now stop