Correction Lyrics Join Em by KenTheMan

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I know a n***a that's gon' love me for life
He love my mind and I was f**king him right
I had to cut off his lights
I met another n***a, he in the life
Gave me some racks, I ain't even gave him the pu**y, say he supported the grind
I found out he playing hubby and wife
You know the drill, I took his money and left, I can't be playing the side
I make a n***a put his pride to the side
Talk to 'em bad 'cause ain't no ho in my vibe
I put myself in a riot
I ain't them b*t*hes sucking d**k to survive
Boy, I get paid to spend an hour outside
And, baе, I'm always outside
My new n***a tryna take mе to Turks
He in his feelings 'cause I don't text him back, say he ain't tryna get hurt
Ayy, I met an owner around the corner
He eating pu**y and I ain't even put it on him
And the body still smoking marijuana
I got thick, baby, better yet, let me show ya
Ayy, back to my love, he was playing, had a b*t*h in his home, mm
Talking 'bout he pimping, boy, you doing it wrong
I know a P been f**king with him, he can't leave me alone
I gave him pu**y, now he tryna turn his house to a home
I probably led him on, know I'll probably leave him
A n***a playing with me, know I gotta get even
I don't got feelings, yeah, I know I'm misleading
Seen a n***a this morning, seen another this evening
Ayy, and I don't wanna risk another n***a cheating
So I say join 'em if you can't beat 'em
I don't wanna risk another n***a cheating
I say join 'em if you can't beat 'em
Ayy, let me circle back, I was moving too fast
He ain't my n***a, he ain't fly me first cla**
He ain't my n***a, he ain't buy me that bag
He ain't my n***a, he ain't popping no tags
Let me give you hoes the game
We ain't f**king with no n***a wearing other n***as' chains
We ain't f**king with no n***a with no baby on the way
We ain't f**king with no n***a that ain't got nowhere to lay
B*t*h, what a n***a gotta say?
I don't wanna hear that sh*t, I wanna put it in your face
I would never f**k a n***a first date
And we ain't f**king 'less that pu**y get ate
Okay
I don't care what no n***a or no poor kid say
Talking 'bout some b*t*hes tryna get a couple plays
I really think these n***as wanna switch places
Wouldn't be surprised if they start beating they faces
Ooh, playing in our laces
Always on that Twitter in them Spaces
It's giving basic
Old nothing-a** ho
Ayy, staying with your mama-a** ho
Always causing problems-a** ho
I ain't got no commas-a** ho
F**k these n***as, I say f**k these n***as
They wonder why I don't be f**king with 'em
B*t*h, they wonder why I don't be f**king with 'em
I say join 'em if you can't beat 'em

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