PB&J Lyrics – Ken Carson

Read the full PB&J lyrics by Ken Carson and Homixide Gang along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ken Carson's music, you can also explore Open it up and Catastrophe, two other songs by Ken Carson.

[Intro]
(E in this motherfu*ker)

[Chorus: Ken Carson & Homixide Beno!]
My soda purple 'cause I poured a four in it (Woo)
Moving slow like turtle, I'm tryna score, you goaltending
Can't walk in the club, huh, if I can't take my pole in (Ah)
Two door coupe, this Rolls in
2016 Balmains jeans (Skrrt)
Huh, I'm so dangerous
Got that blick, anchor tucked (Woo)
Ten mil' hit your handkerchief
Backdoor, that's my play
Them 808's will make ya deaf
Selfish, I just pay myself
Double O, YVL, oh, yeah
Homixide Gang, homicides everywhere (Homixide)

[Verse 1: Ken Carson & Homixide Beno!]
Watch where you look, better watch where you step
My young n!gga ready to step (Haha)
No rules, we be heading to rep
Can't wait 'til bro get out the pen (Woo)
Pouring up, I crack hella seals, I can't function (No bap)
Smoke, ain't talking weed, know these n!ggas don't want it (Ah)
Ran them blues up fast, I'm competing with Sonic (Woo)
Flick up with my bad b!tch, yeah, we iconic

[Verse 2: Homixide Beno!]
Took my bae out the country once, she say she love me, how?
Blue money, my bag, fu*k a pouch
Goyard, this s*it everyday
Got a Maybach, it bounce on the bay
Inside, yeah, peanut butter jelly
Got a white bitty that's calling me daddy
Pink toes, she gon' get nasty
Hold on, suck it up, bit' get nasty

Suck it up, do me a favor
Rockstar, put him in a casket
Fu*kboy thought I was playing
She wanna do molly sand tan
Tryna put on her nose, oh no
Pretty b!tch, yeah, pretty white toes
Told the b!tch, "Come suck me," woah

[Verse 3: Homixide Meechie]
I got diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and my ear
I'm taking shopping sprees, styling in this expensive drip
Chrome Hearts boots and pants and jacket
Money, all these racks is stacking
Fu*king on another b!tch, I'm in Cali
IG model b!tch said she from Calabasas
Diamonds most wanted, smoking Bloomin, sipping codeine
Copped that hoe's racks, told my hitter, "We gotta be loaded"
Jump in that pu*sy, I dunk it like Jordan
Diamonds on diamonds, they flooding my collar
Can't run from that stick, you get tripped with a cutta
I lace up my boots when I ride with my brothers
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo)

[Chorus: Ken Carson & Homixide Beno!]
My soda purple 'cause I poured a four in it (Woo)
Moving slow like turtle, I'm tryna score, you goaltending
Can't walk in the club, huh, if I can't take my pole in (Ah)
Two door coupe, this Rolls in
2016 Balmains jeans (Skrrt)
Huh, I'm so dangerous
Got that blick, anchor tucked (Woo)
Ten mil' hit your handkerchief
Backdoor, that's my play
Them 808's will make ya deaf
Selfish, I just pay myself
Double O, YVL, oh, yeah
Homixide Gang, homicides everywhere (Homixide)
Homixide Gang, homicides everywhere
Homixide Gang, homicides everywhere
Homixide Gang, homicides everywhere