Ky Porter & Tunka – KYPE

Ky Porter & Tunka KYPE

Ky Porter & Tunka – KYPE Lyrics

Artist: Ky Porter & Tunka
Song: KYPE

Yea, b#tch, i feel like (ugh yea)
b#tch, i feel like (ugh yea)
b#tch, i feel like (ugh yea)
b#tch, i feel (ugh)

b#tch, i’m starting to feel like (ugh)
b#tch, i’m (yea)
b#tch, i’m up (yea)
Aye, word around that city you got that good dope

You can’t post your work ’round here on snapchat the whole hood know
And your hoe for everybody, whole gang say she got good throat
Don’t play with me bury him
He disappear like perry nem’

Nah, he ain’t gang he caught for a misdemeanor now he feel like he one of them ones
Nah you can’t trip off young tunka
They know i get the job done
They want that old tunka back i’ll givе it to ’em, yea they want mе to turn back up

Yea i got this red in my cup, yea i got this red in my cup (yea)
Starting to feel like chapo, i get work i’m in all different regions
b#tch i feel like roddy, i been trapping every season (yea)
Man i don’t play ’bout my green

You better ask yo’ team yea
And when i’m off red i’m mean
Like a train tryna blow of steam (yea, yea)
I can’t f#ck with her, nah, that lil’ b#tch she too toxic

She keep tryna give me brain but i told her f#ck that noggin
She tryna give me that dumb dumb
Yea she trynna give me that dumb dumb
But you know that ain’t’ a sucker

So you know that ain’t going for it
My bad b#tch, nah my bad b#tch, nah my bad b#tch, nah my bad b#tch
They been wanting me to turn back up so you know imma come back and talk my sh#t
This sh#t get r-rated

I’m sorry i killed all the opps baby
And there ain’t no room for nobody else you better off ’em baby yea (hahaha)
Get up off me baby (ha)
Get up off me baby (yea)

Get up off baby
You a stalker baby
You ain’t alpha baby
You ain’t mean it though

Shawty got a bbl but i really love them triple b’s
Make a new genre call it kype
K-y-p don’t forget the e
Shawty think she know me ’cause she follow me on ig

But i done ran it up a couple times, yeah they don’t know me
I’m truly ’bout my bag baby, you know it by the way i tax
I can never lie to nobody ’cause i be speaking fax
Hold on, lemme applaud myself

I’m rapping with tunka right now, i really surprised myself
I told lil’ shawty “get off demon time because i barely like you”
Shawty twerking on another man i told her baby do you (hahahahaha)
Yea, yea, do you, she think i’m stuck i won’t fall for her voodoo

Next n#gg# slip then we might have to do you
Mr. miyagi sometime i watch kung fu, if you bring the kype then you might stay the night
Zip up the seal what a wonderful sight
Break it down whole and resell back to seller

Guess you can say imma scammy young fella
We turnt up, yeah we turnt up, nah we can’t lose can’t take no l’s
Baby let me sip that work, ’cause she know it get her chanel
She stay patient, she stay quiet

Yea they know we way to live
Check my net worth, multiple by 5, sh#t google be lien
Yea, yea google be lien
Yea, yea they just be trying me

D-r-a-c-o, i feel like i’m c-a-r-t-i
Please don’t ask no questions
I don’t got no time to lie
Yea, say your goodbyes

Hit ’em with that zip tie
1800 hightide
I be geekin’ off the shawty dome i be too high
Iron man, super man, dc, marvel, i swear i can fly

Yea, i’m too kype’d right now
Yea, i’m too kype’d right now
Yea, i’m too kype’d right now
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