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kay creme – goofy lyrics

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(intro)
yea, kay creme
we just want to let everybody know this ain’t a diss song my n-gga

(hook)
mind yo business b-tch, you a goofy b-tch
all up in my f-ckin’ phone, you a goofy b-tch
looking at your new n-gga he a goofy kid
goofy n-ggas always f-ckin’ with a goofy b-tch

yea i’m gucci b-tch, you a goofy b-tch
rockin’ gucci belts, king louie rich
you goofy b-tch, she goofy b-tch, you a stupid b-tch, to be truthfully b-tch

(verse 1)
tryna be funny, on your snapchat
tryna sneak diss, i got clapbacks
you was just in my phone with yo mad -ss
i ain’t gone react, you just a flashback

(yah) b-tch you know want attention
(yah) you mad cause you ain’t my mistress
(yah) i’m f-ckin her and all my b-tches
(yah) she goofy she will not get mentioned

so why you all up on my line? you is just wasting my time
and b-tch i know we ain’t gone last, and b-tch you is not on my mind

and all of y’all n-ggas is funny, talking but ain’t got no money
yo pockets they look like they hungry, my wallet gone stay f-cking chunky

and b-tch you know you that a thot aye
i’m putting her on the spot aye
them b-tches gone give me that top aye
then kicking them hoes off my lot aye

(hook)
mind yo business b-tch, you a goofy b-tch
all up in my f-ckin’ phone, you a goofy b-tch
looking at your new n-gga he a goofy kid
goofy n-ggas always f-ckin’ with a goofy b-tch

yea i’m gucci b-tch, you a goofy b-tch
rockin’ gucci belts, king louie rich
you goofy b-tch, she goofy b-tch, you a stupid b-tch, to be truthfully b-tch

(verse 2)
why you all up in my messages again hoe ? i told you i don’t wanna be yo friend hoe
you a f-cking 5, ain’t no 10’s hoe
now you tryna ask me what you did hoe

you kno you done slayed me b-tch
why you tryna play me b-tch
got me hot as hades b-tch
you kno you fugazy b-tch

acting f-cking shady b-tch
you a broke and lazy b-tch
that bull sh-t don’t phase me b-tch
so do not try to chase me b-tch

and you a undercover sl-t
you like d-ck all yo b-tt
and you like texting all these n-ggas’
cause you really don’t give a f-ck

and now you saying i ain’t sh-t?
tell me who the f-ck is you
get the f-ck up out my business lil b-tch and quit stalking what the f-ck i do

(hook)
mind yo business b-tch, you a goofy b-tch
all up in my f-ckin’ phone, you a goofy b-tch
looking at your new n-gga he a goofy kid
goofy n-ggas always f-ckin’ with a goofy b-tch

yea i’m gucci b-tch, you a goofy b-tch
rockin’ gucci belts, king louie rich
you goofy b-tch, she goofy b-tch, you a stupid b-tch, to be truthfully b-tch

- kay creme lyrics

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