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cyber truck - ketacat lyrics

[intro]
yah, yah, (yeah*ooh*yeah)
ketacat
give it to ’em really nice
(i’m gonna give it to ’em real nice)
(i’m gonna) give it to ’em real nice

[chorus]
yeah, i can see why you had enough
sh*t’s really adding up
that booty look like cybertruck
count your sins, the time is up
my body tatted up
you’re sour like a center shock
i’m tryna run my money up
while you’re posting with your fake props
talking ’bout them fake opps
you have two faces, you don’t even need makeup
i split my cake up, and i’m not even no baker
my life the worst, but i would never be a hater

[verse 1]
attention, they’re pretending to [?] mainstream
i don’t need your attendance, ho
you would jump off a bridge just cause it’s trending
you fake [?] and call that “branding”
never had to [?]
[?] fashion to me is offensive
pickin’ on them legs and [pants?] cause they want to be like me, b*tch, why you actin’?
protecting all your pain, oh b*tch, your soul needs [?]
i’m chasing big, big, big
i want the happy ending
i wanna impact my [worst?] enemy
count all that, then finally live a little
pay my debt, then finally live a little
i bet that brain went numb from poppin’ all those silly skittles
bet i could beat your face up till it’s looking like a pringle
he pull up in a minute, talking knock, knock, dingelingle
[chorus]
yeah, i can see why you had enough
sh*t’s really adding up
that booty look like cybertruck
count your sins, the time is up
my body tatted up
you’re sour like a center shock
i’m tryna run my money up
while you’re posting with your fake props
talking ’bout them fake opps
you have two faces, you don’t even need makeup
i split my cake up, and i’m not even no baker
my life the worst, but i would never be a hater

[verse 2]
keep on doing your chitchat
my man bang my bag like [?]
make it [?]
check the mirror cause i’m cute and it match my big back
toxic, i pull up and he give me that top d*ck
come get a [?] on me, i’m the hot topic
close your eyes [?]
and i’m fly like i f*ck in a c*ckpit
frontline i’m k!lling them bop b*tches
[?]
getting that bread like a thug b*tch
[?] but you’re not acting smart b*tch
[?] whenever cause i’m the boss b*tch
you cannot smoke this, go back to coughing
i thank god i avoid this, and that’s why i reason well
i cannot hear out that dissing because i spark it up
[?] you cannot p*ss me off
better go back to dissing before i f*ck you up
[chorus]
yeah, i can see why you had enough
sh*t’s really adding up
that booty look like cybertruck
count your sins, the time is up
my body tatted up
you’re sour like a center shock
i’m tryna run my money up
while you’re posting with your fake props
talking ’bout them fake opps
you have two faces, you don’t even need makeup
i split my cake up, and i’m not even no baker
my life the worst, but i would never be a hater

- ketacat lyrics

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