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Kyle Lyrics


Daboii Kyle

[Chorus]
Thirty rounds of metal what I put up in my rifle
Glock hold 22, one in the chamber, think I'm Michael
I got love for you but that do not mean I like you
Lost up in the sauce? Come talk to me so I can guide you
And Thizzler wouldn't post me, now my music up on Tidal
Treat bitches like a book witout a cover, that's no title
Mouth full of ice so these bitches love my smile
You got no love for thugs? Bitch then go get you a Kyle

[Verse 1]
And they gon' say you fake when they see you keep your distance
Traveled across the world while you stickin' on your pivot
You wit' me or against me? Pussy tell me your decision
They ask how I come up wit' all this shit, I think I'm gifted
And your bitch pussy tight, it was hard to get my tip in
I bet not see no lip up on this bottle if you ain't pitch in
Niggas throw what all these hoes be wearin', that's a bitch fit
Damn ain't in my pocket, talk to me, I got Crip friends
And I just bought some shit that the narcs can't get they hands on
You ain't gotta spit no game to a bitch when your bands long
Diamonds on me twerkin', and my chest what they dance on
How the f..ck is you a boss if you ain't never put yo' mans on?
Bounty on his head, all it takes to get crept on
Nigga think he steppin' it ain't shit to get him stepped on
I heard you was that nigga back then, where your rep go?
A fan ass bitch that cop questions we reject those
Nigga say my name then I'm comin' like the boogie man
Bitch always buzzin' in my ear like she Woody friend
Nigga I don't gotta write a rap, I be punchin' in
You knew he was a bitch, you ain't mine, you still tuck him in
Bro catch a op and don't squeeze, I'ma punish him
Nigga I was gettin' it on my own when I was just a kid
Bitch you could make love of the hit but you just a friend
And I done spent way too much on Glocks to be tusslin'
[Chorus]
Thirty rounds of metal what I put up in my rifle
Glock hold 22, one in the chamber, think I'm Michael
I got love for you but that do not mean I like you
Lost up in the sauce? Come talk to me so I can guide you
And Thizzler wouldn't post me, now my music up on Tidal
Treat bitches like a book without a cover, that's no title
Mouth full of ice so these bitches love my smile
You got no love for thugs? Bitch then go get you a Kyle


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