Kia Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Mhm, mhm, mhm
This shit gon put you in a trance i know
Ha, uh
Ima skrt off with your hoe inna kia
Say he got racks don't see em, say he got racks don't see em boy
Swiping shit like the kia, swiping shit like the kia boys
No, you can't catch me in a kia, you won't catch me in a kia boy
Why she acting like I need her, why she acting like I need her
Ha, delete her, mhm
Ha, bitch I be smoking that reefer
She a lil hoe, she a eater, I'm finna slide with a nina
Play with me on god, i'ma see you, I swear to god, you gon meet em
She gonna call, i'ma weave her, she cannot see me, John Cena
Say he got racks don't see em, say he got racks don't see em boy
Swiping shit like the kia, swiping shit like the kia boys
No, you can't catch me in a kia, you won't catch me in a kia boy
Why she acting like I need her, why she acting like I need her, huh
I dub her, won't cuff her, I don't love her
I get so stuck, i'm a puffer
I dub her, won't cuff her, I don't love her
I get so stuck, i'm a puffer
2 watches they dumb and dumber, I get fried all summer
With the guys all summer, hellcat, upgrade the muffler
2 watches they dumb and dumber, shit get dumber
Shit get dumber, shit get dumber
I just got a tech, it cause a wreck, it make em mad
Haddy pulled up with 2 bad bitches, and they so, so, bad
I got a five on my hip, if a nigga want smoke, then he losing his head
Nigga's switched on me once, okay that's cool, we leave em for dead, ha
Ha, bitch I be smoking that reefer
She a lil hoe, she a eater, I'm finna slide with a nina
Play with me on god, i'ma see you, I swear to god, you gon meet em
She gonna call, i'ma weave her, she cannot see me, John Cena
I dub her, won't cuff her, I don't love her
I get so stuck, i'm a puffer
2 watches they dumb and dumber, I get fried all summer
With the guys all summer, hellcat, upgrade the muffler, shit get dumber
My way on the fucking way
Wassup, what's good though?
What you on bro?, what you on?
Shit, just went to the gas station
Man i just been recording non-stop, i'm out here just walking, walking round lacking
I ain't got no gun on me
You recording?, swear to god, just made some fye
Send me something, bet, i got you
Ard bet, ima hit you