I like this flow right here🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Last Week
Last Week

I was thinking, that its been a while since I last seen you Naked.

And you know that you don't ever gotta ask for it
But it something bout' when you get down and Beg 4 It.

If you beg for it then we can last forever
and you can get this p*ssy it don't matter time or weather.

I'll make sure to give it to you on time
If you Beg 4 It then I'll know that you're all mine.

Beg 4 It
Like when you Beg 4 It
Love when you get down on one knee
like you depend on it
Cause if you wanna see me naked
and make sure I don't fake it
then you gotta' b-b-b-b-beg 4 it 
Beg 4 It.

(XELAKINZ)

You wanna beg for it 
you wanna beg for it

That boy online got 2C’s wanna cop some and bank it
Or go slow and fake shit.

I hate it when you cop pleas and think we still about you
Them other hoes you with get too attached boo.

the other Week, yeah 
I was thinking
about how you had texted me, but I was drinking.

And the texts they were so confusing
Got my head wrapped around a doozy.

There’s only one thing left to be said 
I want you to come and beg 4 it.

BEG 4 IT

GLOBAL ISSUES

KANE FANETO TREEOFLIFE PROD FOOLY

FckMyBrain

Pre chorus-
I’m Like A Xan bitch I’m popping 
I might pop up on your gram when 
You lurking 
I might pop you in the mouth if you talking 
I make all these niggas mad cause I’m popping 

Chorus-
Bitch I’m pop-u-lar (bitch I’m popping) 
Ken got all the fans
I guess that’s why they mad 
Bitch I’m pop-u-lar (Ken Is popping) 
And I don’t need no friends I guess that’s why I ain’t mad

Verse 1:
I’m way to popular to sit and argue 
With niggas who ain’t pop so now they need a 
Issue but I don’t hand out signature 
I won’t endorse you 
Cause I stay in your head too much am I your favorite POP TUNE.
I’m never thinking bout you
Guess you got no reply value 
Better switch up your tone 
Before I niggas hit dat dial tone
Bitch your minutes is up 
Got fifteen rounds In your call-log
So if u call in man that bitch bet not call off 

Pre chorus-
I’m Like A Xan bitch I’m popping 
I might pop up on your gram when 
You lurking 
I’m pop you in the mouth if you talking 
I make all these niggas mad cause I’m popping 

Chorus-
Bitch I’m pop-u-lar (bitch I’m popping) 
Ken got all the fans
I guess that’s why they mad 
Bitch I’m pop-u-lar (Ken Is popping) 
And I don’t need no friends I guess that’s why I ain’t mad

Verse 2:
HI! YOU ,
Dim hoe Witt a low ip
Dim little bitch lemme light you
Up with a blic and fry you
Like bye you
Did I scalp you
bald on a bitch like caillou
Balled on a bitch like kyrie
I just did a dunk on you

Look at my wrist it’s freezing off
Dammit my drip might freezher card
Diamonds like piss I piss her off
You pissy bitch just shake it off
You pussy bitch you pussy cat
Bitch Close them legs that pussy broad
You’re not smart such a broad
All them comments full of bots

Niggas want to read but ain’t never got not bookings 
Get them out the stew please niggas ain’t cookings
Niggas never eat so it’s time to start fasting
Give a bitch gas everytime I say a sentence 
Man you hoes too finicky while y’all pick and choose to beef
Heard you want all of the smoke so hit the gas and twist that key

Pre chorus-
I’m Like A Xan bitch I’m popping 
I might pop up on your gram when 
You lurking 
I’m pop you in the mouth if you talking 
I make all these niggas mad cause I’m popping 

Chorus-
Bitch I’m pop-u-lar (bitch I’m popping) 
Ken got all the fans
I guess that’s why they mad 
Bitch I’m pop-u-lar (Ken Is popping) 
And I don’t need no friends I guess that’s why I ain’t mad

K3ndei-“Pop”

Paris wings . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

I HATE THIS SONG (REMIX)

Bout’ It

BUMPMYSONG produced by Ssumwayy

who the fuck wants to be you (arch!ve)

Polo Shirt - (Single)
Muni Ace
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION Records

(ahehe)  
Yea
PRTTYBOYNATION
Something ‘bout a dude dressed in Ralph Lauren  
That new graphic tee shit be boring
I can’t fuck with you if you wearing Sketchers  
She glitching out, no computers
‘Cause I pressed her


Young niggas sagging  
Ass straight clapping (ya)  
If you smell good, it bring me to you like a magnet (hmph)  
Fitted caps, bow ties  
Braided hair, blow dried (ouu)  
Hoes don’t want the smoke, but I know I want a dope guy (ah)  
Dark-skins, yea I always flirt  
Brown-skins, maybe light-skins get that work  
Yuck  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)  


Hey, tell that boy I want dread head (ayo)  
I’on fuck with criminals but get him hard like a jail bed (mm)  
Told him, “Kiss up on my neck”  
And if he dress hella good it’ll get me up  
Breakfast (brrr)  
2025, but I think I’m in the past though  
If I let him slide, he can do a couple back strokes (gasp)  
Polo shirt and some Air Force 1s  
He even got a private jet  
He a Air Force Don (mhm)  
And I would make a bar about taking him to the Waterpark (ow!)  
But I’m a boy too, con-verse, all star  
Extra points if he bump my music  
Nice smile, maybe he can get between like a toothpick (hold up)  


Young niggas sagging  
Ass straight clapping (ya)  
If you smell good, it bring me to you like a magnet (hmph)  
Fitted caps, bow ties  
Braided hair, blow dried (ouu)  
Hoes don’t want the smoke, but I know I want a dope guy (ah)  
Dark-skins, yea I always flirt  
Brown-skins, maybe light-skins get that work  
Yuck  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)  


Look  
Bitches know I get cent, Bath and Body Works  
And yes I bathe them, plus they knowing that my body work (yea)  
These ugly bad built bitches need some body work  
She talking too?  
Now she finna get somebody work (ya)  
Put her in a coffin  
Flow sick, coughing  
Grab him by his nuts like I’m telling him to cough and  
Beat hoes, boxing  
Dig a hole, box in  
Wordplay thirsty, do you get the fucking con’sip? (ouu)  
Man you duds can’t rap for shit  
I’m just a fine scoop of chocolate  
Get back a lick  
Tax bracket, you hoes not in it  
Man y’all tragic  
Look like a brat, that why cabbage patches mad as shit  
Wrist hella wet like Moana went surfing (brrr)  
Told you this before, I’m the rap game surgeon  
Gotta pay a fortune just to turn a short verse in  
Better get the fuck up off my dick or get to slurping (yuck)  
Y’all like to get me hot until I start grilling hoes  
I told my jeweler, “Frosted Flakes”  
No cereal  
I’ll turn a black nigga eye to color indigo  
I’m such a sick bitch, hashtag clinical  
They don’t wanna stop talking til the gang come out
Pop battle, let them machines sing it out (ouu)  
I like afros, I like fat bros  
Bitch you better stay in your Cuba or F. Castro  


Young niggas sagging  
Ass straight clapping (ya)  
If you smell good, it bring me to you like a magnet (hmph)  
Fitted caps, bow ties  
Braided hair, blow dried (ouu)  
Hoes don’t want the smoke, but I know I want a dope guy (ah)  
Dark-skins, yea I always flirt  
Brown-skins, maybe light-skins get that work  
Yuck  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)  


Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Hey Kameron  
Hey Iven  
Hey Drevon  
Hey Bryan  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt  
Hey  
Hey  
Hey  
(hahahahaha)  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)

K3ndei-“Pop”

K3nDe!

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