Kype

Yea, bitch, I feel like (Ugh yea)
Bitch, I feel like (Ugh yea)
Bitch, I feel like (Ugh yea)
Bitch, I feel (Ugh)
Bitch, I'm starting to feel like (Ugh)
Bitch, I'm (Yea)
Bitch, I'm up (Yea)

Aye, word around that city you got that good dope
You can't post your work 'round here on Snapchat the whole hood know
And your hoe for everybody, whole gang say she got good throat
Don't play with me bury him
He disappear like perry nem'
Nah, he ain't gang he caught for a misdemeanor
Now he feel like he one of them ones
Nah you can't trip off young Tunka
They know I get the job done
They want that old Tunka back i'll give it to 'em, yea they want me to turn back up
Yea I got this red in my cup, yea I got this red in my cup (Yea)
Starting to feel like Chapo, I get work I'm in all different regions
Bitch I feel like Roddy, I been trapping every season (Yea)
Man I don't play 'bout my green
You better ask yo' team yea
And when I'm off red I'm mean
Like a train tryna blow of steam (Yea, yea)
I can't fuck with her, nah, that lil' bitch she too toxic
She keep tryna give me brain but I told her fuck that noggin
She tryna give me that dumb dumb
Yea she trynna give me that dumb dumb
But you know that ain't' a sucker
So you know that ain't going for it
My bad bitch, nah my bad bitch, nah my bad bitch, nah my bad bitch
They been wanting me to turn back up
So you know imma come back and talk my shit
This shit get R-Rated
I'm sorry I killed all the opps baby
And there ain't no room for nobody else you better off 'em baby yea (Hahaha)

Get up off me baby (Ha)
Get up off me baby (Yea)
Get up off baby
You a stalker baby
You ain't alpha baby
You ain't mean it though
Shawty got a BBL but I really love them triple B's
Make a new genre call it KYPE
K-Y-P don't forget the E
Shawty think she know me 'cause she follow me on IG
But I done ran it up a couple times, yeah they don't know me
I'm truly 'bout my bag baby, you know it by the way I tax
I can never lie to nobody 'cause I be speaking fax
Hold on, lemme applaud myself
I'm rapping with Tunka right now, I really surprised myself
I told lil' shawty "get off demon time because I barely like you"
Shawty twerking on another man I told her baby do you (Hahahahaha)

Yea, yea, do you, she think I'm stuck I won't fall for her voodoo
Next nigga slip then we might have to do you
Mr. Miyagi sometime I watch Kung Fu
If you bring the KYPE then you might stay the night
Zip up the seal what a wonderful sight
Break it down whole and resell back to seller
Guess you can say imma scammy young fella
We turnt up, yeah we turnt up, nah we can't lose can't take no L's
Baby let me sip that work, 'cause she know it get her Chanel
She stay patient, she stay quiet
Yea they know we way to live
Check my net worth, multiple by 5, shit Google be lien

Yea, yea Google be lien
Yea, yea they just be trying me
D-R-A-C-O, I feel like I'm C-A-R-T-I
Please don't ask no questions
I don't got no time to lie
Yea, say your goodbyes
Hit 'em with that zip tie
1800 HighTide
I be geekin' off the shawty dome I be too high
Iron Man, Super Man, DC, Marvel, I swear I can fly
Yea, I'm too KYPE'd right now
Yea, I'm too KYPE'd right now
Yea, I'm too KYPE'd right now



Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Gordon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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