Smoke
Kyliqq
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And I got niggas and bitches hating on me Like damn what Kyliqq do F*ck it, I don't even care Look And pussy nigga if it's smoke, then we can get it up My niggas riding They gon slide up in a semi-truck The hood princess And my niggas they don't play fair You gon meet us at the trap Well bitch you better bring a K there I catch a beat and I'ma switch it up like everytime These bitches hating Better tell these hoes to fall in line I'm coming with some heat I ain't talking bout no Glock 9 And if the call ain't bout no money then you know I'm gon decline I thought I had bitches bothered, but niggas hurt too (The f*ck) Pillow talking on Kyliqq Nigga that's what bitches do How the f*ck you let a female outrun you for the bag (Lame ass nigga) You been broke for 2 years nigga You going out sad I been gone for bout 6 months Still got this rap shit in the bag (I'm coming back) And if a nigga f*ck with Kyliqq My niggas pulling flags Niggas shot my car but they missed (Ain't got no aim) Niggas sent 2 bullets and ain't nothing get hit You niggas be flodging And acting so hard You niggas really pussy How a female pull yo card (Pussy as f*ck) And I ain't gotta take shit I know my brother will And if you really wanna play I got a dawg who love to kill (Get you gone) And these bitches think they slick But me I know the game And it's bands over beef You gotta pay to speak my name You fell in love with my partner I let em' slut you out (You did the gang) You known for sucking dick The whole gang know what you bout Hoes ain't really touching money Flexing with y'all mama shit And y'all ain't even got a car You gotta steal yo mama jit Hoes be fucking just to smoke Y'all really slutted out Broke, lame, disgusting and just fucking for some clout I ran them bands up You niggas better catch up I'm going hard bitch you know I cannot let up Niggas took for me a joke Man that's they loss (LOL) Boujee bitch on her shit Might as well say I'm a boss (I can't lie) I can't be beefing bout no nigga They for everybody You wanna be Kyliqq man Ehhh, probably (I don't know man) I'm from the islands I'll show you how I rock out I'm fucking with Jamaicans & they known to bring the Glocks out Niggas think cus I'm a female I ain't hitting on shit Guarantee you put it in my hands I'ma buss quick (I'll air this bitch out) Extended clips, so I'ma shoot the whole round From the ceiling to the floor Bitch you better lay down (Lay em' all down) Got y'all wondering and thinking who my partners really is And they ain't never showed they faces Cus they know just what it is You know that I'm the princess I ain't gotta get involved But if I catch a murder case I know that bitch will be unsolved (I can't lie) It ain't no love in the streets It ain't no love in the game I started rapping for the money Give a f*ck about the fame I thank God I ain't from this lame ass city You fucking with Kyliqq, and my boys known to get busy Bitch
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