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kitomi - blush lyrics

i ain’t with this love game, lady gaga
you know you envy me cause you can’t spit proper
kitomi oozes all the sweetness, like a piñata
you losing on your beats b+tch, wheezing all that ra+ra

this just in, like just entering
imma have a cut b+tch off, like mid sentencing
get into these bars, get into this bid sentencing
i’m the one you hoes get into the booth referencing

nah for real get into the shoes i be stepping in
get into the telfar my left arm be carrying
you b+tches so tired of me, guess im so wearying
but this top issey miyake if you was worrying, wait
size 0, you a 6, big hero
competition where?
black b+tch, you a weirdo
silk press on my hair
but it be curling like the toes on a nympho
your n+gga on my body like a motherf+cking lymph node

he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be, he be and he can’t get enough

b+tch im raps poster girl
like a new dress
face so erotic
make him wanna buss on it
like a proofed vest
no ass but
bet i show it every chance i get
couple years underground
but i’m spitting like a vet
b+tch yeah i’m the one like what’s after new born
b+tch yeah f+ck you, like we filming new p+rn
b+tch yeah im hot, b+tch nah you not
all them bullet holes, i done gave you plenty of shots
everything i do is marvelous like stan lee
like they tryna find a seat, they can’t stand me
they fake like they do, and they fake with they crew, with they fake little shoes, when they spit, i just snooze

b+tch i’m spitting , and i’m getting it plenty
my n+gga produce the techs, like his first name freddie
and that’s no cap, like a open bottle
who started this rap movement of f+ggots spitting full throttle
on a beat like me?
can’t run the track, no feet like me
diabetic, sugar free, ain’t sh+t sweet baby

amityville, horror
k!lling all my daughters
you a fill in for the starter
b+tch, im grade a like a charter

kick the b+tch t++th in
have her weeping
have that hoe speaking gummy like the bear theme and
if she keep trying me, imma
k!ll her like i’m keenan
no ferris wheels, b+tch, i don’t fear nothing
he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be, he be and he can’t get enough

my raps twirl on beats like ballerina
i mean my sh+t go
round and round
like selena
think she seeing me?
she miss see, misdemeanor
i’m so pretty, yup i got a miss demeanor
these legs so long, all this room i take i up
he wanna eat the cookie, yup freshly baked up
he be, he be, he be all up on my cheeks like it’s blush
he be, he be, he be tryna mack on me like makeup

- kitomi lyrics

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