Kyrie by K Suave Lyrics
[Intro]
Hee-ah, hee-ah, hee-ah
Oh, shit
Woo
[Chorus]
Ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence, I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine, I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants, she tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat up her box, now it’s loose
[Verse]
In love with the money like Blues Clues, in love with the racks yeah
Fucking that hoe from the back, she off a bean, I’m off a perc
Yeah, I might just mix the X up with the xan'
Yeah, you and me together we like (Oh)
Yeah, babygirl, the things you do to me make me go insane
Got me like (Oh)
Yeah, I’m off the dope, yeah, oh
I’m off the molly
I’m fucking hoes everyday like we partying
Babygirl, this a condo not an apartment
Yeah, yeah
I’m deep in the trenches, I be fucking your bitches
That nigga all in his feelings, you need to grow up
Get your hoes up, I thought you was from out here
They ain't even know y’all here, these hoes wanna fuck
They look at me everywhere, stare at me everywhere
She want a hug, but I don’t wanna think we close
Baby, I ain’t really in relationships, yeah
But she still look good
My bitch she so good, I was posted up in Englewood
With hoes in the hood, she know I'm 'bout my money I need my bucks
Bitch I can’t get enough
White interior to match my fit, baby I’m fly like a dove
Bitch I’m drunk as fuck right now, I’m off this X, it’s hard to bust
[Chorus]
Ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence, I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine, I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants, she tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat up her box, now it’s loose
Hee-ah, hee-ah, hee-ah
Oh, shit
Woo
[Chorus]
Ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence, I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine, I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants, she tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat up her box, now it’s loose
[Verse]
In love with the money like Blues Clues, in love with the racks yeah
Fucking that hoe from the back, she off a bean, I’m off a perc
Yeah, I might just mix the X up with the xan'
Yeah, you and me together we like (Oh)
Yeah, babygirl, the things you do to me make me go insane
Got me like (Oh)
Yeah, I’m off the dope, yeah, oh
I’m off the molly
I’m fucking hoes everyday like we partying
Babygirl, this a condo not an apartment
Yeah, yeah
I’m deep in the trenches, I be fucking your bitches
That nigga all in his feelings, you need to grow up
Get your hoes up, I thought you was from out here
They ain't even know y’all here, these hoes wanna fuck
They look at me everywhere, stare at me everywhere
She want a hug, but I don’t wanna think we close
Baby, I ain’t really in relationships, yeah
But she still look good
My bitch she so good, I was posted up in Englewood
With hoes in the hood, she know I'm 'bout my money I need my bucks
Bitch I can’t get enough
White interior to match my fit, baby I’m fly like a dove
Bitch I’m drunk as fuck right now, I’m off this X, it’s hard to bust
[Chorus]
Ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I’m ballin’ like Kyrie
Yeah, ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah, I wanna know why we fighting
I’m cleaning up the violence, I’m fucking hoes, wildly
I need that money that’s mine, I get that check and dance
She wanna suck my dick, I pull down my pants
She pull down my pants, she tryna get in my underwear
Fucking that bitch everywhere, beat up her box, now it’s loose