Bonita

[Verse 1: Ken Rebel] Showin' my lyrical attributes and attitude Shorty bad and new Put her kitty to the gasket hoop Down to in-cooperating, settlement is my statement I ride the 7 6, with colonies on our pavement Fuck with Kenny, I'll put a nigga in the ground 6 feet like dead crips, that's a blue clue bitch I apologize for my profanity, this is my humanity Quick to sit down, I piss them off but they not standing me First and foremost, I get the most doughs, most hoes, collect my cash flow It's the young Fidel Castro And my ass flows come quick like cigarettes Niggas tend to bitch, when they sipping on that bitterness Vinegar in your veins, don't say my name in vain I'm a god in these streets to the lord I protane Soon to blow like propane and gas tanks and flames Do they listen, do they listen, do they hear what I'm saying? But check me [Chorus: Emani (Ken Rebel)] Kenny can I kick it with you? (Haha) I want to be your boo, if you let me too All I think about is just sexing you (Yo little mama just chill cuz you talking a fool Now what we do and what we does, you know, it stays in private Killing that pussy daily, alliance but now we divided And check me Let me kick my second verse off like this) [Verse 2] Rocking gold yall around the go far And if not far i get the closest to my destination You niggas hesitating, procrastinating, visualizing Deposit action negative sayings i hear what you saying Who flyer than the rebel wardrobe is on space hip hop's engagement I'm the lyrical placement test me or manifest me Wait now pause ima rebel with a cause Pissed of like no draws Never been a bum ass my ass Got class and class breaking glass just to show my rebel in trash Most rappers feel intimidated when i start spitting intimidating Interrogating word on cloths in collision You niggas talking sweet but yall just looking for feelings I feel ya yet my senses just just don't comply Cause im tasting spelling hearing visualizing ya lies You a faggot you like pieces with a chick in a guy nigga [Hook x2]