Deekay – Ksubi Jeans!

Deekay Ksubi Jeans!

Deekay – Ksubi Jeans! Lyrics

Artist: Deekay
Song: Ksubi Jeans!

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Ksubi jeans, white tee
I got the stacks on racks on me
Pull up Maserati, Versace

She let me hit with that body
She gotta stop me, no thotty
Because I pull out, no Gaudy
Ksubi jeans, white tee

I got the stacks on racks on me
Pull up Maserati, Versace [Yeah
She let me hit with that body [Taha
She gotta stop me, no thotty [Wait, uh, yeah

Because I pull out, no Gaudy
White tee, no Peep, shawty feel the thing [Taha
She gon’ throw it back, so I hit it then I leave
I ain’t talkin’ carrots but I really want ’em greens

I be all up in her walls, now we lookin’ like some cream
We gon’ talk it, you know that we gon’ walk it
Versace on my neck, couple racks in my pocket
I’m blowin’ up like a rocket, they really be tryna stop it

I’m drippin’ just like a faucet, she all up inside her cockpit
We gon’ slide if they really wanna die, ay
.223s and a couple .45s, yeah
I am not a plumber but I give your girl some pipe, yeah

Ivy on my neck, it just glisten like the sky, ay
I said, “Adiós, I’m goin’ to Tokyo”
Couple Asian baddies with a fatty in the studio
I don’t need no groupie hoe

I be goin’ three and o
Shawty want my nuts and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout pistachio
Ksubi jeans, white tee
I got the stacks on racks on me

Pull up Maserati, Versace
She let me hit with that body
She gotta stop me, no thotty
Because I pull out, no Gaudy

Ksubi jeans, white tee
I got the stacks on racks on me
Pull up Maserati, Versace
She let me hit with that body

She gotta stop me, no thotty [Yeah, yeah
Because I pull out, no Gaudy
Shawty pull up and she do what I say so [Yeah, yeah
Gucci and Gabbana ’cause she know I got the peso

Pull up in a Ghost, no, that’s no halo
To the way I post the payloads
Too much talk-talk, watch your boy get rocked-rocked
Pull up to your spot-spot, watch the choppa blow-blow

My jeans, they Ksubi, all these b#tches groupies
Talkin’ like they knew me, they don’t know the new me
All this f#ckin’ guala on me, yeah
Pray that I got the keys, I hope I make it through the most

And shawty want some of me because, b#tch, I am Samoan
And she follow my lead ’cause I got gave the b#tch a
And they love to feel whole lotta other sh#t
Tell me that she love me but I wanna hit

Don’t wanna make a scene, her sh#t is make-believe
After I leave these b#tches hatin’ me, like, g#dd#mn
Ksubi jeans, white tee
I got the stacks on racks on me

Pull up Maserati, Versace
She let me hit with that body
She gotta stop me, no thotty
Because I pull out, no Gaudy
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From the album:
Ksubi Jeans! [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021