K Suave - Kyrie lyrics
[K Suave - Kyrie lyrics]
Hee ah, hee ah, hee ah oh, shit
Woo
Ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence
I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine
I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants
She tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat
Up her box, now it’s loose
In love with the money like Blues Clues
In love with the racks yeah
Fucking that hoe from the back
She off a bean, i’m off a perc
Yeah, I might just mix the X up with the xan'
Yeah, you and me together we like (Oh)
Yeah, babygirl
The things you do to me make me go insane
Got me like (Oh)
Yeah, I’m off the dope, yeah, oh
I’m off the molly
I’m fucking hoes everyday like we partying
Babygirl, this a condo not an apartment
Yeah, yeah i’m deep in the trenches
I be fucking your bitches
That nigga all in his feelings
You need to grow up get your hoes up
I thought you was from out here
They ain't even know y’all here
These hoes wanna fuck
They look at me everywhere
Stare at me everywhere she want a hug
But I don’t wanna think we close
Baby, I ain’t really in relationships, yeah
But she still look good
My bitch she so good
I was posted up in Englewood
With hoes in the hood
She know I'm 'bout my money I need my bucks
Bitch I can’t get enough
White interior to match my fit
Baby I’m fly like a dove
Bitch I’m drunk as fuck right
Now, I’m off this X, it’s hard to bust
Ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence
I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine
I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants
She tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat
Up her box, now it’s loose
Woo
Ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence
I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine
I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants
She tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat
Up her box, now it’s loose
In love with the money like Blues Clues
In love with the racks yeah
Fucking that hoe from the back
She off a bean, i’m off a perc
Yeah, I might just mix the X up with the xan'
Yeah, you and me together we like (Oh)
Yeah, babygirl
The things you do to me make me go insane
Got me like (Oh)
Yeah, I’m off the dope, yeah, oh
I’m off the molly
I’m fucking hoes everyday like we partying
Babygirl, this a condo not an apartment
Yeah, yeah i’m deep in the trenches
I be fucking your bitches
That nigga all in his feelings
You need to grow up get your hoes up
I thought you was from out here
They ain't even know y’all here
These hoes wanna fuck
They look at me everywhere
Stare at me everywhere she want a hug
But I don’t wanna think we close
Baby, I ain’t really in relationships, yeah
But she still look good
My bitch she so good
I was posted up in Englewood
With hoes in the hood
She know I'm 'bout my money I need my bucks
Bitch I can’t get enough
White interior to match my fit
Baby I’m fly like a dove
Bitch I’m drunk as fuck right
Now, I’m off this X, it’s hard to bust
Ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah
I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence
I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine
I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants
She tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat
Up her box, now it’s loose