Yeah, yeah
Celine (Yeah, yeah)
Maison Mihara (New Margiela)
I got on Alyx (1017)
Numbernine on the beat (Yeah), and I got Nine on my Tee (Uh-huh)
I’m way too flee
Made a b#tch see sum money like me (Yeah, yeah)
If I see a op, I’ma kill em’ (Kill em’), Told my lil’ shooter go drill em’ (Drill em’)
b#tch I was raised in the Jungle (Woah), I grew up a f#cking gorilla (Yeah)
Between me and you, who realer? (Woah)
I just let that sh#t be decided (Decided), I’m not rude lil’ baby i’m honest (I’m honest)
You ain’t talking to me you just whining (Yuh)
I made the b#tch go rounds (Yuh)
I love watching you go down (Go down)
I just wanna pop me this perky (Uh-huh), so i’m way to high right now (Yeah)
I just popped a real script Thirty (Woah)
My b#tch got good t#tt#es they perky (Damn)
I love that b#tch cause she so dirty (Woah)
I need them racks, I get to em’ early (Yeah, yeah)
Still riding in that Mulsanne, Yeah
Living like my last day (Living like my last day)
Still riding with a damn K, Yeah
f#cking on that b#tch face, Yeah
She suckin me like on de lay yuh
Cut off my b#tch cause im finer
I could f#ck badder girls to remind ya
I’m in that p#ss# like lasagna (Yeah, damn)
Yeah, yeah
Celine (Yeah, yeah)
Maison Mihara (New Margiela)
I got on Alyx (1017)
Numbernine on the beat (Yeah), and I got Nine on my Tee (Uh-huh)
I’m way too flee
Made a b#tch see sum money like me (Yeah, yeah)
If I see a op, I’ma kill em’ (Kill em’), Told my lil’ shooter go drill em’ (Drill em’)
b#tch I was raised in the Jungle (Woah), I grew up a f#cking gorilla (Yeah)
Between me and you, who realer? (Woah)
I just let that sh#t be decided (Decided), I’m not rude lil’ baby i’m honest (I’m honest)
You ain’t talking to me you just whining (Yuh)
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Kid Voss Lyrics – Honest