Ken Car$on — Fold

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My bankroll won’t fold up (Won’t fold up)
Girl, I’m tryna fuck, take off your pants, ho, what’s the holdup?
She like when I hit it from the back and make her fold up
She said, «Barbie, you ain’t got them racks,» and then I showed her
Off the lean, movin’ slower

Diamonds hit like lightning (Bling)
Trippin’ on your bros about a ho, no, that ain’t right, man (You trippin’)
I know he gon’ fold, I see he pussy through his tight pants (He fake)
I know she on go, yeah, she on go faster than lightnin’ (On go)
And if I don’t know anything ’bout these hoes know they on go (I don’t know, on go)
She topped me off and she topped my bro but I swear she not a ho (Ho)
She thick and fuck with the paigons, told that bitch [?]
Real slimy bitch probably wiped your nose for some Louboutins or more (Mhm)
When I see the lean I get happy (Mhm)
No, I’m not an addict but, yes, I just poured a four
No, you don’t want static
We ready for action
Let them KelTecs unfold
No, you don’t want pressure
808s’ll bless
Your squad full of hoes
We pull up with blitz
[?] is a [?]
Your niggas so damn soft
This Boy Barbie Ken and I can’t go out like no ho (Hm)
She don’t fuck with them niggas ’cause she know they gon’ fold (With them)
He don’t fuck with them niggas ’cause he know they gon’ fold (With them)
And we don’t fuck with y’all niggas ’cause you already know… (They fold up, they fold up, they fold up)
They gon’ fold (Yeah), fold (Yeah)
Fold, fold (Yeah)
Fold, fold (Yeah)
Fold, fold (Yeah)
Fold, fold
Fold, fold (Ooh)
Fold, fold
Fold, fold

My bankroll won’t fold up (Won’t fold up)
Girl, I’m tryna fuck, take off your pants, ho, what’s the holdup?
She like when I hit it from the back and make her fold up
She said, «Barbie, you ain’t got them racks,» and then I showed her
Off the lean movin’ slower

(My diamonds hit like bling)