Kid Trunks - Connisuer lyrics

[Hook: Kid Trunks & Robb Bank$] Xan, Lean connoisseur Why you do a tour for? Bullsh** matador Alpharma dinosaur Dream Mode portal door Win a Best-Dress award Take you out that Michael Kors You ain't my set than f** ya Brand new K, and that bih russian Im runnin, Im runnin I run to that that money Im runnin, Im gunnin I lick on that clit She gon s** on that dick until I get to bussin Dont get a concussion f** with my set [Verse 1: Robb Bank$] .38 my specialty Striped-tee, referee f** wit me you gettin me Givin you the best of me Bad b**h f**in slow when she touchin Pull up and I bust it, you get a concussion Uzumaki flowin Bad b**hes goin Pull up and I show ya chain on this, snowy Bad b**hes goin What you mean, I told ya Lookin at my b**h, you know that shes stolen Trunks in the booth, we might do a Future f**in on yo b**h, n***a you a loser Dream Mode my n***a, Vlone I can't do it f** you talkin bout double S we groovy Whip around wit that money f**in yo b**h, yo honey She got work, I got work f** yo b**h, go up her skirt Tube-top make her squirt [Hook: Robb Bank$ & Kid Trunks] [Verse 2: Dooney Montana] If that p**y Cardi B then I might buy it some new teeth I was swervin in that beamer, spillin lean on the seats Any n***a want it with me, lets set it up, lets meet I just f**ed her on the run, she can't nut up on my sheets Bad freak, she lay wit me And I think she from Belize All these n***as testin me, but the style I got ain't free If you play it like ya sweet, Ill sweep you off ya feet Boy yo chain a cloudy piece And you know that sh** look cheap [Verse 3: Kid Trunks] DBZ my name Gold all on my chain Purple b**h sticka Hit her wit the cane Stick talk k**a, f** her in her brain VR stunna, sh**tin all you gays I break, I roll it, I smoke it She all on my dick like she want it p**y wetter than a ocean Please dont keep caution, please dont keep caution Her p**y wetter than a faucet p**y n***a lame as f** Im f**in this b**h while Im tourin [Outro: Kid Trunks]