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beauty - kaydoe lyrics

[intro: mr. r.o & kaydoe]
ahh, yeah, yeah, yeah it’s your boy swavey aka r.o numba 5 coming live to a block near you. free all my n-gg-s out the you know. free k money numba 7, free mr.walkemdown, free rolex homi, free all my menaces. mg4l westside of younge sh-t. p28 live boyz, you know how we shrockin man. gang sh-t, gang sh-t, gang sh-t. nothin less. shoutout my young n-gg- 24. f-ck a wave we the storm man, ahh
that girl lookin like a beauty
like a beauty, she be lookin like a beauty
that girl she be lookin like a beauty
hahhhhhhhhhh-huhhhh

[chorus]
i can’t lie baby girl you lookin like a beauty
don’t try no sweet talk and i know you just a groupie
she chasin after my pockets, that girl she tryna use me
don’t tell me that you love me, girl you cannot fool me
gold chains ain’t enough, this girl want diamonds and some rubies
you ain’t my focus, i got n-gg-s tryna shoot me
your block be haunted when i pop up on it, it’s super spooky
i got long clips on me, i don’t wanna shoot no movie

[verse 1]
i’m sippin lean it just makes everything so blurry
go and call your friends so we can f-ck em off the percies
don’t got no love for you, lil b-tch you cannot hurt me
i sit inside the trap and fly these packs just like a birdie
you can’t post up at 6 o’clock, my n-gg-s pull up early
you diss my gang i’m throwin back, i will not show no mercy
just did a drill, got ties and my new stick is too dirty
they told me don’t get close but i can shoot far, not like curry
you want my cheddar so just fall back you can’t have me
she seen me poppin on the ‘gram, now she wanna @ me
my opps they net bangin just makes me trigger happy
you got red dots on your face, ain’t talkin bout no acne

[verse 2]
brown bills drippin out my pockets, sh-t it look so juicy
you can’t hand wit da gang because you is a goofy
n-gg-s switch up on you, start to plot because your jewelry
his face up on the news, don’t come outside without a tooly
you say you want beef, you must think this sh-t is funny
what happens when we pull up and you have to see j money?
zombie tips, they flyin, rippin through his tummy
or hit him in the head and make him flop just like a dummy
would you care if i end up in a cruiser?
she say she love me but i can see right through her
we could f-ck but baby we don’t got a future
i’m sorry baby girl, i’m just another user

- kaydoe lyrics

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