Karma lyrics

by

Big Boss Vette



For any n*gga, that’s out here doin my b*tches wrong, you run into a b*tch like me, Im going to be her mothaf*ckin get back b*tch, call me Karma hoe!

b*tches claim they pressure, but who bringin all the smoke?
Let a n*gga double back, he gon take you as a joke
And I’m all outta favors, so that free sh*t is a no
Don’t be claiming that you know me if you used to be my hoe

He say “I don’t fall in love” told that n*gga “It’s a bet”
Had to show him how to hoe, make em feel it in his chest
Now that n*gga losin weight, yeah that n*gga in distress
Now he feeling insecure, treat that n*gga like the rеst

I got n*ggas on my line, tryna eat it like a snack
And thеy home boys begging me to eat it from the back
I don’t show a n*gga feelings cause that sh*t ain’t in my nature
I ain’t slippin, boy you trippin, hoe, got too many flavors

It’s the biggest
You the biggest?
Yeah the biggest what I said
I got blankets, I got pillows, finna put that sh*t to bed
Let a n*gga think I care, boy you must’ve read it wrong
Say he don’t recall me pimpin, well I must’ve said it wrong
Cause these n*ggas think they player till they meet a b*tch like me
Have you cryin for yo momma, don’t be thinking this sh*t sweet
Just know imma play ball if I ever catch you cheating
If I ever show my roster I’ll have that n*gga wheezing
Ugh!
b*tches claim they pressure, but who bringin all the smoke?
Let a n*gga double back, he gon take you as a joke
And I’m all outta favors, so that free sh*t is a no
Don’t be claiming that you know me if you used to be my hoe

He say “I don’t fall in love” told that n*gga “It’s a bet”
Had to show him how to hoe, make em feel it in his chest
Now that n*gga losin weight, yeah this n*gga in distress
Now he feeling insecure, treat that n*gga like the rest

When a n*gga fall in love, I be loving it for real
I drink Choni out the bottle before I go for the kill
I be sexy on a bad day, all these n*ggas jockin
And these hoes think we playin Jenga, all these b*tches blockin
I’m Big Vette b*tch I’m inna cut, it’s the boss
If a n*gga had me and he don’t no more, that’s a loss
I’m the baddest they done seen, all these b*tches know I’m fine
Imma spare that n*gga feelings, sike b*tch you know I’m lyin!
Show that n*gga how the game go, I ain’t no lame hoe
I don’t dance around a self check n*gga i don’t tango
For my b*tches playin n*ggas, we gon tell em daylight
I had you today and had yo best friend last night

b*tches claim they pressure, but who bringin all the smoke?
Let a n*gga double back, he gon take you as a joke
And I’m all outta favors, so that free sh*t is a no
Don’t be claiming that you know me if you used to be my hoe
He say “I don’t fall in love” told that n*gga “It’s a bet”
Had to show him how to hoe, make em feel it in his chest
Now that n*gga losin weight, yeah that n*gga in distress
Now he feeling insecure, treat that n*gga like the rest
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