Kylie Jenner
Lyrics
Totally crazy this bitch went insane
VVS diamonds on all of these chains
I cannot wait till I cop Johnny dang
Porsche 9/11 went so damn fast
Fucked I'm almost spilled this drank
Ghost ride the whip like E40 say
She loves me so she cherish today
Regular niggas do regular shit with regular hoes in regular whips
She say my life spectacular
She think I live like a bachelor
She think I'm gone chase after…
And I might cause she fine as hell
Came through smellin like YSL
Ferg ranked up he got clientele
Water my wrist and it speak and expand
Call up my migo to bring up them bands
New Bape jacket it came from Japan
Gucci On Gucci on me dapper Dan
If I'm upping this glock he gone fall where he stand
Chopper gone blow cause it came with a fan
She in love with the rap I treat her like a fan
FO sent the beat but he got it from Colbi
Lil bro came through shooting like Kobe
She follow my finsta so she think she know me
We gone cook em like a pot roast slow beef
Bitch I be stepping through Europe , Ginobli
Dior on my body I'm feeling like pop smoke
Glocks, FNs, chops, got those
Mexican plug name Juan he a vato
She want some pasta we hit Margianos
Upgrading from the trap spot to a condo
And I'm sippin' on lean not Moscato
Gotta bitch the same built as Mullato
In the foreign dodge feds and the potholes
Racks stay on me
Pack stay on me
Came in this bitch with the strap it stay on me
Fuck Vlone , with gang we ain't lonely
Went to Detroit just to cop me a coney
Niggas be faking they beef like bologna
Walk up in Saks with a couple racks on me
Chop gone fit in the duffel bag won't it
Drum on this bitch put a marching band on it
Shorty wasn't bad till I put some bands on it
Tell bro it's a wrap I can put Saran on it
I'm in New York at the diamond district
Bad lil white bitch like Kylie Jenner
Chillin' with Kylie I'm sippin' on gin
If she let me I hit it again
I ain't writing I don't need no pen
I'm beating the beat up I'm punching right in
Bet them niggas don't try it again
Try again and we sliding again
Fuck with GDs I fuck with the fins
Don't know where to start or where to begin
Pardon me if I'm still actin broke
Fuck that bitch know I'm giving her strokes
I don't talk on the book we just gettin em poked
Keep my head in the hooks and my hand on the pole
I swear to God I ain't sellin my soul
Don't care bout the clip I'mma shoot what it hold
Boy you already told
You a bitch boy I know you gone fold
Slide on the plug cause he just got a load
We got them bowls for the low
And I wanna stay but I gotta go
Baby you already know
Gotta new drum and it hold just like 50
Got no emotion I can't show no pity
Gotta new bitch but she act so sadity
Gotta new bottle I'm sippin' on henny
Fuckin a model this bitch so pretty
Don't care 'bout the model I'ma cop me a Bentley
Need me a butler I'm ballin' like jimmy
Got me 2k but I need me a stimmy
All my niggas they really on go
Got the Choppa and I let it blow
Niggas talkin' that hard shit but when I see em these niggas they act like a hoe
Where the hoes
I just met a bitch and yea she bad like Kylie Jenner
I know she only wanna fuck with me cause I'm a winner
And she used to be real innocent now she a killer
She say she got way too used to this she need some realer
FNs, choppas
We got lots of
Cook em like pasta
These niggas imposters
I got mob ties bitch I be with the shottas
These bitches be hoes cause they ain't have no fathers
So many Ks just like a Kardashian
Don't pull out no Dutch cause you know we ain't matchin' it
Kickin' her out her bags I'm packing it
Fuckin this bitch I can't cuff I'm just practicing
Totally crazy this bitch went insane
VVS diamonds on all of these chains
I cannot wait till I cop Johnny dang
Porsche 9/11 went so damn fast
Fucked I'm almost spilled this drank
Ghost ride the whip like E40 say
She loves me so she cherish today
Regular niggas do regular shit with regular hoes in regular whips
She say my life spectacular
She think I live like a bachelor
She think I'm gone chase after…
And I might cause she fine as hell
Came through smellin like YSL
Ferg ranked up he got clientele
Water my wrist and it speak and expand
Call up my migo to bring up them bands
New Bape jacket it came from Japan
Gucci On Gucci on me dapper Dan
If I'm upping this glock he gone fall where he stand
Chopper gone blow cause it came with a fan
She in love with the rap I treat her like a fan
FO sent the beat but he got it from Colbi
Lil bro came through shooting like Kobe
She follow my finsta so she think she know me
We gone cook em like a pot roast slow beef
Bitch I be stepping through Europe , Ginobli
Dior on my body I'm feeling like pop smoke
Glocks, FNs, chops, got those
Mexican plug name Juan he a vato
She want some pasta we hit Margianos
Upgrading from the trap spot to a condo
And I'm sippin' on lean not Moscato
Gotta bitch the same built as Mullato
In the foreign dodge feds and the potholes
Racks stay on me
Pack stay on me
Came in this bitch with the strap it stay on me
Fuck Vlone , with gang we ain't lonely
Went to Detroit just to cop me a coney
Niggas be faking they beef like bologna
Walk up in Saks with a couple racks on me
Chop gone fit in the duffel bag won't it
Drum on this bitch put a marching band on it
Shorty wasn't bad till I put some bands on it
Tell bro it's a wrap I can put Saran on it
I'm in New York at the diamond district
Bad lil white bitch like Kylie Jenner
Chillin' with Kylie I'm sippin' on gin
If she let me I hit it again
I ain't writing I don't need no pen
I'm beating the beat up I'm punching right in
Bet them niggas don't try it again
Try again and we sliding again
Fuck with GDs I fuck with the fins
Don't know where to start or where to begin
Pardon me if I'm still actin broke
Fuck that bitch know I'm giving her strokes
I don't talk on the book we just gettin em poked
Keep my head in the hooks and my hand on the pole
I swear to God I ain't sellin my soul
Don't care bout the clip I'mma shoot what it hold
Boy you already told
You a bitch boy I know you gone fold
Slide on the plug cause he just got a load
We got them bowls for the low
And I wanna stay but I gotta go
Baby you already know
Gotta new drum and it hold just like 50
Got no emotion I can't show no pity
Gotta new bitch but she act so sadity
Gotta new bottle I'm sippin' on henny
Fuckin a model this bitch so pretty
Don't care 'bout the model I'ma cop me a Bentley
Need me a butler I'm ballin' like jimmy
Got me 2k but I need me a stimmy
All my niggas they really on go
Got the Choppa and I let it blow
Niggas talkin' that hard shit but when I see em these niggas they act like a hoe
Where the hoes
I just met a bitch and yea she bad like Kylie Jenner
I know she only wanna fuck with me cause I'm a winner
And she used to be real innocent now she a killer
She say she got way too used to this she need some realer
FNs, choppas
We got lots of
Cook em like pasta
These niggas imposters
I got mob ties bitch I be with the shottas
These bitches be hoes cause they ain't have no fathers
So many Ks just like a Kardashian
Don't pull out no Dutch cause you know we ain't matchin' it
Kickin' her out her bags I'm packing it
Fuckin this bitch I can't cuff I'm just practicing
Writer(s): Forrest Glasper
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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