KEYARA lyrics
by Nine Vicious
[Intro]
And like
And just the other day, I was just goddamn
I ain't have, I ain’t have no hoes, no money, no, no, no food
But now I got, I got thirty-two rounds in my gun, yeah
That motherf*cker gon' shoot
[Chorus]
Told my mom, "We on the charts now" (n*gga, what?)
I told my mom, "We on the charts now" (Say what?)
I told my mom, "We on the charts now" (We on, oh)
I told my mom, "We on the charts now" (And what?)
[Verse 1]
I had to believe in me (Had to believe in me)
Told that b*tch, "You better not cheat on me" (Told that b*tch)
If you cheat, I grab that Glock, shoot your head (What?)
Yeah, bad b*tches, yeah, in my bed, bro (What? What?)
Chrome Heart, I got them glasses
Chrome Heart, I got them, see that sh*t? (Chrome Heart, yeah)
I cheated on my ex, now she think I'm a villain (Now she think I’m a villain)
Married the cup three times, in that pus*y, I kill it (In that pus*y, I kill it)
All that cap-ass rap, nah, I don't feel it, I don't feel it (And what?)
They think I'm pretty, they think I'm sexy (What?)
They think I'm handsome, they think I'm this and that (What?), they think I'm a baddie (What? What?)
And just like any, n*gga, I teach you the flow, just like Andy (I teach you the flow)
You know I’m antsy, get up in the room, they throw them panties (No cap)
[Bridge]
They throw them panties (They throw them panties)
(Baby, give me them panties) They throw them panties, yeah (Yeah)
They throw them panties (Give me them panties, give me them panties, what?)
[Chorus]
Told my mom, "We on the charts now" (n*gga, what?)
I told my mom, "We on the charts now" (Say what?)
I told my mom, "We on the charts now" (We on, oh)
I told my mom, "We on the charts now" (And what?)
[Verse 2]
Phone ringing every day, everybody want somethin’ (Everybody want somethin')
Thirty-two rounds in my Glock, yeah, might dump some (I got thirty-two rounds)
I got thirty-two rounds in my Glock, n*gga, might dump some (I got thirty-two rounds)
She got a big-ass booty, throw it back, tell the ho, "Twerk some" (Tell the ho throw it)
Tell the ho, "Twerk some," I’m in that like, "Uh-huh" (Okay)
She got me f*cked up (Okay), so I might f*ck some (Okay, yeah)
So I might f*ck some (I might f*ck some, I might f*ck), so I might f*ck some (I might f*ck)
I make her suck on the clip (Suck on the clip), I took your b*tch right in flips (Woah, woah)
I gotta start sipping (No), I don't sip lean, I don't sip (Eugh)
I'm on her body like a quilt (Eugh), yeah, pus*y-ass n*ggas get flipped (What?)
She drink my kids like milk (No cap)