KIRBY ft. Yung Dul Lyrics

Damn BT

Hmm, hey, uh, hey, hmm

You were not lying, it, it dead ass was just, was two hours (hmm, uhh, hmm)

Hmm, hmm

Pull up, no

Pull up, no (yeah)

Fuck your hoe, yuh, fuck your hoe

I pop perc, you know I do, I feel that shit it's in my spleen

Shotty say she love me but I swear she oh, she fucking the team

I got Madella, rock Magellas, yeah it's Designer jeans

But I pull up with choppers, leave a mess, we gon' clean the scene

I was out thugging with rounds since I was bout eighteen

Already got all this money, achieved it all like what you mean

Imma hit that bitch raw like a dog, what the fuck you mean

I was in the trap from ten to two, I was servin' fiends (fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends)

Aye, aye, I was servin' fiends

I was making bread by any means

I was dancing on them, Michael Jackson Billie Jean

I ain't dirty, bitch I'm clean

They drug tested me, I ain't had no greens

Like Sha'Carri, I got big dreams

Tryna make the team, tryna break it out the seam

And, make her fucking cream

Get myself some money honey

Yeah my nose is hella runny

Tryna find a bitch to love me

I can't fuck with one that's ugly

I got standards even though I'm desolate

Even though I'm desperate

I can't fuck with no fat hoe

Keep patient and take it slow

Can't run the red, green means go

Gotta keep on rapping, changing up my motherfucking flow bitch

I pop perc, you know I do, I feel that shit it's in my spleen

Shotty say she love me but I swear she oh, she fucking the team

I got Madella, rock Magellas, yeah it's Designer jeans

But I pull up with choppers, leave a mess, we gon' clean the scene

I was out thugging with rounds since I was bout eighteen

Already got all this money, achieved it all like what you mean

Imma hit that bitch raw like a dog, what the fuck you mean

I was in the trap from ten to two and I was servin' fiends (fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends)

I was servin' fiends

I was guilty until proven innocent but I ain't smoked no greens

Two shots to the dome, yeah, I'm feeling hella mean

But I'm with the team, huh, pull up to the scene

We gon' make you scream

Balled like Mr. Clean

My drink's so cold but I didn't have no ice

Imma take a risk, yuh, imma roll the dice

Imma take it twice, she think that I'm nice

Couldn't be more accurate, you are so precise

Leveled up the music, look at y'all from new heights

Yuh, yuh, you get it Big Xshon

Yuh, he does cause that's what we on (uh)

I pop perc, you know I do, I feel that shit it's in my spleen

Shotty say she love me but I swear she oh, she fucking the team

I got Madella, rock Magellas, yeah it's Designer jeans

But I pull up with choppers, leave a mess, we gon' clean the scene

I was out thugging with rounds since I was bout eighteen

Already got all this money, achieved it all like what you mean

Imma hit that bitch raw like a dog, what the fuck you mean

I was in the trap from ten to two, I was servin' fiends