[Intro: Kent 6996, 6997, 6998, 6999, [Hook: Kent I I slept with about 7000 girls I I slept with about 7000 girls I bragging It ain't I ain't bragging It ain't
[Kent I remember popping your new cherry Bumping the 3 You her to the bridge I took her I don't need no enemies I gotta the truth her in my backseat Ate her out she me head too
Gambino] Used to love Poetic nigga so she chase feelings in my songs that she love catching From the windows to the walls, skeet action Mmmm, I'll get the My car like wow, my girl wow But if I charm another, she go buck Check the Tell me how you let the chips fall Cause you know I'm fucking and I won't too real, Bino too real Ain't got no chill, got no chill At the festival, the top of the He still a line up His clothes not We don't to be sad no more We don't have to girls on tour We gotta make moves like this Now we only with bad ass chicks Who smoke bad ass And wanna to music and chill.. And hangout.. all
uh My journey off [?] Seventeen years old I lost my virginity So what, I was late Thought I was something 'til I went to State Do you remember the joy you had first you nutted on the face? Trinidad sound effect Started what the porns do Shout out to all the I hit in my Hassayampa dorm room Got my own spot that said [?] my nigga Chuck [?] I had the blue Tahoe, he had the red Charger on them too So of course them hoes come through Nineteen with dreams and dough too I was living comfortable as the shows you Getting head from girls I'm trying to get they sister Plus I had [?] on deck, so you know what was in my system Fucked some girls I'm I did And some I'm glad I didn't I so many bitches, a nigga should've been pimping Fell in love a one night stand Call me the one man Never learned how to treat a lady I loved you
[King I need a bed big enough to fit 200 I fucked some broke bitches, I fucked with riches I had some hoes fuck me just my [?] She fucked me I'm in that Black Jesus episode She fucked me cause she want a chance at being on She want that Kim K, Amber [?] She want 'rari and that condo on Rodeo I'm a run the lettuce She [?] the mayo She out recruiting, she interviewing She ask them if [?] or shooting Put that work and to it I say,"Oh, this yo jam, well we should be to it." I say, "Oh, yo jam, and we should be cutting to it."
See I black girls, and them Puerto Ricans independent chicks that only party on the weekends I got four ex's: they all caught me cheating A couple did me shady, but ain't why we ain't speaking Now got boyfriends, they trying to treat 'em decent I got a chick Vegas, man she like keeping secrets Only hit me on the weekends, talking dirty when we Like, "Do you remember the time in the of my mommas Lexus?" I do, when I gave you that pearl necklace Got stains all on the leather acting so I love ghetto girls, but fucking hate the drama Lie and say allergic to condoms, trying to be my baby mama 7000 but they all the same mayne Tell you that they you I swear they run the mayne You really time if you're trying to understand Just beat that up and send em on they way