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nun 2 me - kiyarts lyrics

i got your b*tch up in my whip why shawty acting up
i feel like 2pac got the juice can bet i’ll hit em up
i think she soulja boy tried kiss me thru the phone or sum
i feel like uzi vert i’ll take my chain and f*cking sauce it up

glokk40 all these b*tches getting slayed
i can’t look the b*tches way because she’s built like kevin james
and her best friend ain’t much better shawty look just like rod wave
i think i’m the youngest flexer give a f*ck bout lil tay

i walk up in this b*tch and yeah my wrist is looking elegant
pockets getting fat just like a motherf*cking elephant
i’m off the lean and in my mode she said i’m in my element
this patek boutta light the f*cking room up thomas edison

i told that ho get off her ass make me a sandwich
smoking devils lettuce yeah i’m smoking on that cabbage
b*tch i’m off this coke i feel like macho man like randy savage
said i did this sh*t myself there’s not a ho that i can’t manage

pack came in the mail and now i’m smoking aloe vera
b*tch i’ll beat your ass i feel like charles olivera
i’m too high up in the stu i’m rolling j’s and i won’t share em
she’s a soccer mom that b*tch a milf i’m f*cking on a karen

took a closer look that chopped as ho she look like baba yaga
told that b*tch to spit all on my d*ck just like that ho a llama
like i’m lil yachty go on vacay rent out the bahamas
f*cked up in the crib they got me mixing red bull with the vodka
my brother rolled a juicy j but i’m not project pat
threw a party at the bnb that sh*t like project x
i’m the opposite of celibate b*tch all i want is s*x
she said my ass is a money machine feel like 100 gecs

digging thru her guts just like what madlib does with samples
when i’m tryna catch a vibe i light up weed said f*ck a candle
why you tryna adopt my sound your ass is not like michael chandler
and my b*tches p*ssy bald and so i call her howie mandel

off the xan my ass can’t move i’m feeling like a mannequin
i’ll pull a wiz khalifa leave this rap sh*t for some cannabis
on my type beats said i’m your f*cking father call me anakin
i crashed the f*cking whip while high ain’t paying for the damages

my squad is toting straps we walk round lookin like taliban
this b*tch look like shavkat rakhmonov yeah this b*tch from kazakhstan
the suit is made by rick she said i’m such a f*cking gentleman
i’m on my james bond sh*t i’ll put cheese on head like packers fans

sh*t a year it took to make this, my b*tch rocking chrome hearts bracelets
2025 it’s codeine graveyard on your b*tches playlist
said that all see is numbers like i’m neo in the matrix
got margiela on from head to toe i’m feeling like
i’m mason
ain’t chief so and i ain’t kan but that b*tch nun to me
they got me feeling like i’m lavar ball because i’m 3 for 3
i played one song of my new tape and now that b*tch gon fondle me
this codeine graveyard sh*t gon make your b*tch request to follow me

- kiyarts lyrics

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