lirik lagu hey diva – tyranny black
aye yeah
uh uh
while hoes gettin chopped, i’m gon’ cook b*tch
hoes weirder than enbies in bushwick
it’s no shade, i love theys with good d*ck
sh*t swole like fresh pumps on new lips
white boy wit a breeding kink and he likes**
threesomes, with oreos and cream pies
ya n*gga said he blocked and me he lied
we go together like bbls and knee highs
b*tch bad as f*ck when we link up
look like the yams and mac n’ cheese touch
i been graduated from bangles
tiffany diamond shine on my ankles
you could take all of the hormones in bangkok
you still a p*ssy to bad girls who bang glocks
and being a transphobe ain’t safe either
i’m at your front door like hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
i’m at your front door like
hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
i’m at your front door like
pullin’ up horse powered by pegasus
ts outside ya residence
big body black and trans feminine
could be celibate, i prefer selling it
dark, smooth im mixed wit don julio
you get masterlocked out ya studio
never catch me pump in no lame sh*t
like 5 hoes all splittin the same d*ck (ew)
could be in rio im still saying esta frio
i’m so ebony, you look so nat geo
like to watch a girl win and blame luck
just watch me gettin it in you lame cuck
my goons is all swinging them big bl!cks
they h0m*s all eying yo d*ck
and being a transphobe ain’t safe either
i’m at your front door like hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
i’m at your front door like
hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
i’m at your front door like
hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
i’m at your front door like
hey diva
hey diva
hey diva
i’m at your front door like
everybody hittin me like whats the tea
and its lookin like the tea is me
everybody hittin me like whats the tea
and its lookin like tyranny
neck cold cause its wrapped in a python
i’m mother, this is from me to zion
want beef got a hill you can die on
but first tell your b*tch got a d*ck she can slide on
i been in my bag like i’m shopping consignment
i been doing homework on a s*x reassignment
dressed to k!ll my accessories violent
we in dark times when sissies ain’t stylin
grip a nine, push pens, and pop tucks
got enough p*ssy to get stuffed at potlucks
i just tell a queer to fetch my design
always in my prime that sh*t come on time
got a fresh nunu out atl
i been on the corner with a dream to sell
i’ma stick the b*tch for her clientele
and keep a hoe pressed in they fontanelle
nikka
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