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kyle – see you when i’m famous lyrics

[intro: too $hort]
yeah, we some real players, mayne
you know what i’m sayin’?
it don’t matter if we famous or not
but you better hope i don’t come up ’cause i’m gonna sh+t on you, b+tch

[verse 1: azchike]
i got a b+tch for a b+tch, her name tanya
n+gga, what the f+ck is that? i rock designer
hey, fake+ass n+gga, you made in china
and please don’t touch that sh+t, you ain’t gon’ buy it
i be wakin’, i be trippin’, dirty hoes doin’ my dishes, shoot
i don’t bang, i let the honies do the trickin’
percolatin’, b+tch, the perc’ got me itchin’
only took a gram but the sugar got me trippin’
keep it kosher, this the glock or the poker?
put the plug on hold and pull a glock out this holster
sharp shooters knock a chip off your shoulder
i been f+ckin’ on your mom, that p+ssy good ’cause she older

[chorus: kyle]
yeah, look, see you when i’m famous, b+tch, i’ma be on (be on)
you finna be hatin’ and i’ma be gone (be gone)
see you when i’m famous, b+tch, i’ma be on (yeah)
you finna be hatin’ and i’ma be gone, yeah
[post+chorus: kyle]
in the hills with her, you gon’ have to deal with it (yeah)
in the hills with her, you gon’ have to deal with it (yeah)
in the hills with her, you gon’ have to deal with it
hit your b+tch at 3am and n+gga, she still with it

[verse 2: kyle]
yeah, yeah, n+gga, yeah, she slid wit’ it (she slid wit’ it)
’cause she heard i had a million+dollar crib wit’ it
sent her ugly friend home and i still hit it (i still hit it)
she was h+lla cool, she was h+lla chill wit’ it (she nice)
yeah, she said, “i ain’t your average fellow”
got this stick like donatello, on my way to [?] [1:10]
in your section with the henny bottle [?] [1:11]
and my only competition is my grandmama’s grandson

[post+chorus: kyle]
in the hills with her, you gon’ have to deal with it (yeah)
in the hills with her, you gon’ have to deal with it (yeah)
in the hills with her, you gon’ have to deal with it
hit your b+tch at 3am and n+gga, she still with it
[verse 3: too $hort]
do a whole lotta f+ckin’ for a little bit of change (broke b+tch)
if you do what i say and listen to the game
you could ride like this all day (all day)
and when i’m all in your face, you could still get a taste
let these motherf+ckers know who you f+ck with
wipe it up and swallow that nut, b+tch
if you my chick, you gotta suck d+ck
and miss me with that kissin’, all that love sh+t
i’m just tryna have a little fun quick
you countin’ up the money, what you come with? (what you got, b+tch?)
bring it to the table, you could eat somethin’
if you a broke b+tch, you can’t get nothin’, b+tch

- kyle lyrics

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