Fuck Kinsey

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (ayy!)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (ayy!)

Fuck K Curuth, K Curuth aint a bro

Textin like he love you back, bitch, I know jase don't

Your networth say you got a million, but yo daddy does

You a one 9 month wonder, bitch, your whole life a joke

Back in 6th grade, your table kicked you out the team

Every single day, you bitch just like a crack fiend.

Them same black pants, bitch, you know which ones I mean

Few years ago, you got dumped, know' what I mean

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (ayy!)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (ayy!)

Bitchin this, Bitchin that, you finna get exposed

All thru grade school, you used to wear designer clothes'

You act like a freak, but you ain't never sucked no toes

"Hey did my butt get bigger?" You say to all your bros

Even tho everyone knows u dont touch no niggaz

eyes like a coon make you looking like rich chigga

You don't want these problems, pussy bitch, you know you weak

When I catch you slipping, I'm gon' punch you in your teeth

Kinsey Caruth a bitch, (Huh?)Cowman wants some beef (Yuh)

Columbine style you lucky I don't pull out my sheath

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (ayy!)

 

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (what?)

Fuck K Curuth (ayy!)