Karen’s

[Intro: King Gordy]
Stir Crazy!
Yeah! Fuckin' bitch!

[Chorus: King Gordy]
Hey Karen! Why the fuck you keep starin'?
Is it the clothes that I'm wearin'?
Well hey, you're not our fuckin' parents
So go away okay?
Karen! Why the fuck you keep starin'?
Is it the clothes that I'm wearin'?
Well hey, you're not our fuckin' parents
So go away okay? Now hey Karen

[Verse 1: King Gordy]
Uhh! Look at my next door neighbor, she's faker than a kid's lightsaber
Always lookin' through her fuckin' window, complains every time she smells the endo
Even looks sideways at my kinfolk, house party shut down, po-po is in your area
She's crying off her mascara, bruh, lying to the cops like we scarin' her
Where is the truth at? You're mad 'cause we black
Out in the suburbs, in the streets where you rest at
And you can't accept that but I got big cash
I live where I want to, man, fuck her racist ass
See you are harassin' while I'm just relaxin'
That shit must be taxin', man, I can't imagine
Hating in this fashion makes me want to axe 'em
Besides the color of my skin would it be a factor then?
I'm just askin' but we ain't goin' nowhere
Either move or continue with your mean-ass stares, Miss Karen
She's so cute, Miss Karen. Your sexy white-ass. I love you

[Chorus: King Gordy]
Hey Karen! Why the fuck you keep starin'?
Is it the clothes that I'm wearin'?
Well hey, you're not our fuckin' parents
So go away okay?
Karen! Why the fuck you keep starin'?
Is it the clothes that I'm wearin'?
Well hey, you're not our fuckin' parents
So go away okay? Now hey Karen

[Verse 2: Illtemper]
I'm just tryin' to live, lady, and you ringin' the po-po
Oh no, her brother's a cop, so swinging's a no-no
After this I'm findin' her crib and bringin' a hobo
To light mortars on the low while you drinkin' on SoCo
She runs out screamin' with her chihuahua
Almost fainted when she saw me keyin' her Mazda
Loud mouth shouts loud, thought we was seein' an opera
Private school kids cry while the bums beatin' their mom up
Fuck a Karen, with the sex it's notorious, Temper all worked up
They probably call Gordy the N-word, not heartfelt, cartel would surely behead
A cunt still be bitchin', fuckin' pookie ass heifer
Eat the whole menu then leaves bad Yelp reviews
Ho lets the manager know but it's just self abuse
Only harming yourself, when you in Hell, you lose
'Cause Gordy and Ill, best believe we'll be well amused

[Chorus: King Gordy]
Hey Karen! Why the fuck you keep starin'?
Is it the clothes that I'm wearin'?
Well hey, you're not our fuckin' parents
So go away okay?
Karen! Why the fuck you keep starin'?
Is it the clothes that I'm wearin'?
Well hey, you're not our fuckin' parents
So go away okay? Now hey Karen