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ooo gurl - kyim jordan lyrics

[verse 1: rl $t**zy]
b*tch i’m selective, won’t f*ck a hoe if she can’t dress
time is to precious
i pick my hoes just like i pick my clothes
gotta be bad to catch my eye
she wear chanel, that #5
she get a rise and now i arrive
i hit it so good she rolling her eyes
i’m all in her thighs and i dive in that p*ssy
just call me phelps, she throwing it back, just call me odell
and she calling for help and i’m dressing to well
she wet like a well and i’m giving you h*ll and my name ringing bells
you getting money? i cannot tell
she leaving you sad while she all on my sack
i don’t know you, you won’t get no dap
i’m off of the pack yeah
baby girl gotta be fly, i’m to choosey
if she moody guess she losing
need a brown skin like she rudy, want her on me like tuti

[verse 2: kyim jordan]
glock hit ten doors, it’s not a game boy
adjust the frame on you lames, a d*mn shame n*gga
i wake up, eat cereal with my chains on
i got a couple jawns straight from d.o.a
they like soho waves and drink perrier
make them do g*y sh*t on sunday, no chick*fil*a
i got her calling me baby like i’m in pre*k
i’m looking at all this money like it’s a mistake
my b*tch got the waves, norman osborne
and she say she really down to try p*rn
polo it’s lauren patek philippe
b*tch named lauren, i’m sure that she’s foreign
yea smoke up the tahoe
smoke a blunt in colorado
russian hitting ivan drago
all in different states like trivago, n*gga
[verse 3: rl $t**zy]
godd*mn i’m sick as f*ck
i just woke up and this b*tch stole my stuff
godd*mn, this b*tch cardi b
should’ve known by how she looked at my weed
this little dumb thot was a thief
but i should’ve known she ate a burger with no cheese
but, she looked to good on her knees
i should’ve been attentive now my “rl” chain is missing
now i’m steady wishing to finesse time
she was singing city girls the whole d*mn time
mary j. blidge, guess l*st is blind

[verse 4: kyim jordan]
i don’t even like that girl no more
nah
i would never hit no more
not to you or not to anyone unless i’m getting paid
i don’t even like that girl no more
h*ll nah
gave you that idea
unless i’m getting paid you can go away
nah
if i see your face might run away, hop on a plane cause it’s real out here
to much on my dish, relax your senses
you want to try this, looking like a l!ck
cause it’s real out here, i’m old
and i got goosebumps, i’m cold
i know you’re tryna behold
your brain finding nemo
you looking scared, you g*y?
my little sis ran away with some hoes now it’s real ass b*tch give a f*ck about a n*gga
hanging out with n*ggas that be touching triggers
pulling out gats for fun and i hope i don’t have a son because n*ggas is f*cking up
n*gga trivago
n*gga trivago

- kyim jordan lyrics

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