jack kilroy hello kitty şarkı sözleri

Diamonds all on my shirt (Uh, yeah) Make a broke boy lurk (Uh, yeah) Maybach with the curtains (Uh, yeah) You creep around it get hurt (Uh, yep) She b calling me sir (Uh, yeah) I'm just calling her, her (Uh, yep) I might pull up in a vert (Uh, yeah) Hit the kitty make it pur (What, what) Diamonds all on my shirt (Uh, yeah) Make a broke boy lurk (Uh, yeah) Maybach with the curtains (Uh, yeah) You creep around it get hurt (Uh, yep) She b calling me sir (Uh, yeah) I'm just calling her, her (Uh, yep) I might pull up in a vert (Uh, yeah) Hit the kitty make it pur (What, what) Hello kitty, Diamonds on my kneck resting on my Fendi Niggas getting mad that's a lot of envy I'm walking with a bag yeah I got it on me I'm walking with a bag yes ma'am (Aye) she just wanna f*ck go ham (Hey) I might put her face in the sand (Hey) I might pull up Can AM (Hey) Remember when I use to serve grams (Hey) Now a nigga getting to them bands old hoes still calling my phone told her I'm a grown ass man Told her these grown ass stones I ain't fucking around no chrome Factory stocked my drop, yeah nigga getting mad I'm getting gwap, yeah Nigga getting pissed I'm getting rich yeah I might f*ck around and hit ya bitch yeah I might f*ck around and take the VIP aye! Back to the mother fucking crib aye! Backwards the mother fucking flip aye I just fell in love with your bitch aye Shorty tried to get me face (Aye!) to the point can'tfeel her lips (Aye!) Diamonds all on my shirt (Uh, yeah) Make a broke boy lurk (Uh, yeah) Maybach with the curtains (Uh, yeah) You creep around it get hurt (Uh, yep) She be calling me sir (Uh, yeah) I'm just calling her, her (Uh, yep) I might pull up in a vert (Uh, yeah) Hit the kitty make it pur (What, what) Diamonds all on my shirt (Uh, yeah) Make a broke boy lurk (Uh, yeah) Maybach with the curtains (Uh, yeah) You creep around it get hurt (Uh, yep) She b calling me sir (Uh, yeah) I'm just calling her, her (Uh, yep) I might pull up in a vert (Uh, yeah) Hit the kitty make it pur (What, what) All that birthday cake mama thicker than a snicker mama thicker then some syrup (Thicker than some what?) Diamonds all on my shirt (All on my shirt) Tryna get in her skirt (All in her skirt) Maybach go skirt (Skirt, skirt, skirt) Matte black in the dirt (Matte black in the dirt) Diamonds white like work (White like work!) F*ck what a nigga heard (Oh, oh) Diamonds all on my shirt (Uh, yeah) Make a broke boy lurk (Uh, yeah) Maybach with the curtains (Uh, yeah) You creep around it get hurt (Uh, yep) She b calling me sir (Uh, yeah) I'm just calling her, her (Uh, yep) I might pull up in a vert (Uh, yeah) Hit the kitty make it pur (What, what)
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