Danny Evans - Kemosabe Lyrics

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Ghost Gang, Ghost Gang
We straight right here
Lets get to it...
Straight to it

My girl right out the MOMA (she a work of art)
Brain like a diploma (so smart)
That fuego put you in a coma (that hasta luego)
Wanna do business, aprende mi idioma (speak my lingo)

Brown man done came up!
I said Brown man done came up!
Got some paper bout to get some mo'!
Oh you mad? Fuck yo feelings you emotional!

Not my record if it don't bang!
Gucci belt got two Gs, thats for Ghost Gang
Feeling philosophical aint no ying, with no yang
So if the wrong make it right, do yo thang (get get it)

Top off and she foreign (Brazil)
Balling like Lebron (Ballinnn)
Smoking on that strong
New week, new money thats the shit Im on

Aint got no kids, but she call me papi
I fucks w Migo, but i don't rock Versace (got that Gucci)
Counting double digit stacks be my hobby
They like woa- D killed that Kemosabe

Fairfield county be my sector (Norwalk)
But aint shit fair, just for the record (nah)
These snitches pussy, cut they pecker (chop, chop, chop)
I hope somebody shoot that pussy like a porn director

RIP to Doe B
Put my hand over my eye, thats for Doe B
Chasing paper I be where the doe b
I'd fuck yo bitch cuz I dont fuck with hoes b

Shouts to 203
Shouts to the whole team!
Fuck the fame, that shit aint for me
Im used to moving low key

Top off and she foreign (Brazileira)
Balling like Lebron
Smoking on that strong (that Fuego! that Fuego!)
New week, new money thats the shit Im on

Aint got no kids, but she call me papi
I fucks w Migo, but i don't rock Versace (got that Gucci)
Counting double digit stacks be my hobby
They like woa- D killed that Kemosabe