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kuangu – mystery lyrics

[intro]
aye
kuangu in this for the one time, bangin’ like a drumline uh
aye, whoa, hol’ up
pu-pu-pull up i don’t waste time, gotta get mine
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t but can’t trace upon their hairline
shawty lookin’ cute, might just give the b-tch some nut time
put a hatin’ n-gga back to sleep, call it storytime, huh
wanna flex so they waste my time
blues clues, n-ggas tryna figure out my shine
question mark on me cost a check, plus a fat dime
top of the food chain, on you peasants i dine

[hook]
always keep the fit on omg
all these n-ggas want the recipe
see the wax and now they envy me
they wanna know how do kuangu do, yea!
how i flex up it’s a mystery, ooh
see the drip now she wan’ talk to me, no!
keep it minty just like listerine, ooh
tell your man hop off my tippy like f-ck
always keep the fit on omg
all these n-ggas want the recipe
see the wax and now they envy me
they wanna know how do kuangu do, yea!
how i flex up it’s a mystery, ooh
see the drip now she wan’ talk to me, no!
keep it minty just like listerine, ooh
tell your man hop off my tippy like f-ck

[verse 1]
i left the stack in my fendi coat, d-mn
still got the visa in my stoney tote, good
money on me like it’s sticky notes, uh
i don’t take l’s don’t got blood i got bwood
y’all cop the cdg based off the hype-hype, all of y’all stay on pipe-pipe
kuangu stay rockin’ the fuego
keep it fresh shout out bankroll
sauce drippin like it’s ravioli
yo chick on me man i’m sorry
she saw me flexin’ like hardy
boys how i keep y’all wonderin’
how do i f-ck up the fits? uhhhh
keep a spell on me like witch, yuh
never trip over a b-tch, man we all ’bout this money can’t f-ck with no tricks
if you try to come stop us we flippin’ the switch on ya
saw lil shawty and she said “let me l!ck on you”
kapo kuangu watch me do what i wanna do, aye
cheerios how i got h-lla o’s, aye
n-ggas fakin’ that’s oregano, aye
claim they flexin’ that’s they brotha’s clothes, d-mn
she said kuangu style original, hit her back like tell me something i do not know
how i do it so good that’s what they wanna know
kuangu on vogue you know that’s what the future holds
stethoscope, take a listen to how i flow
n-ggas stay high on the swag, so i keep it on low
but my closet stay hot ’cause my money on go
but i need my pockets on biggest loser
n-ggas stay suckin’ call em a hoover but they can’t hop on this it’s demuelemeester
yahhh, lil b-tch, call me lil zit how i pop out the cut
acne on me now you look like you smellin’ on b-tt
four foot two look how i stunt, ughh
i’m just tryna hop up out this honda switch into a phantom call me danny
rock it out just like a whammy
they keep the kuangu on cammy

[hook]

[outro]
ohhh ooh whoa ooh whoa ooh whoaaaaa oh

- kuangu lyrics

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