KINKOS lyrics

[Intro]
Welcome to the club!

[Chorus]
I think they work at Kinkos 'cause they copy me
Green on everything, there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinkos ’cause they copy me
b*tch, I'm never lonely, got that Glock on me
I think they work at Kinkos 'cause they copy me
Green on everything, there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinkos ’cause they copy me
b*tch, I'm never lonely, got that Glock on me

[Verse]
You the type to tell and call the cops on me
I'm the type of guy to count money until my finger green
You the type to ride my di*k then turn around and hate on me
I'm the type of guy, my money longer than a limousine
First up, f*ck the foreplay
Hot boy on a snow day
Bok Choy, b*tch I'm hungry
I count money when I'm lonely
They just won't murder me slowly
I won't go back to the old me
They want me miserable and lonely
You know my music, you don’t know me
[Chorus]
I think they work at Kinkos ’cause they copy me
Green on everything, there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinkos 'cause they copy me
b*tch, I’m never lonely, got that Glock on me
I think they work at Kinkos 'cause they copy me
Green on everything, there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinkos 'cause they copy me
b*tch, I'm never lonely, got that Glock on me