kyyngg - poof lyrics
[pre-hook: kyyngg & persona]
i hit your b-tch then i poof
we living wild like the zoo
i just put wings on my coupe
i fly up, i hop out, i shoot
i get my weed from the fruit
f-ck with my b-tch, yeah, we shoot
these labels, they wanna recruit
but we cannot f-ck with you
[hook: persona]
but we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
[verse 1: kyyngg]
i’m living wild like the zoo
you looking wrong then i shoot
i’m with it, i’m with it
i need all my digits, advance if you tryna buck or shoot
n-ggas try borrowin’ my flow
what the f-ck wrong with these dudes?
i just put wings on my coupe
it flew off with your b-tch at two
he done came right through the [?]
i need my bread and my tool
flood in that p-ssy, no pool, ooh
i’m shining bright, i’m a star
geeked up, i’m sitting on mars
in love with exotic broads
please, mom, come hop in my car
[pre-hook: kyyngg & persona]
i hit your b-tch then i poof
we living wild like the zoo
i just put wings on my coupe
i fly up, i hop out, i shoot
i get my weed from the fruit
f-ck with my [?], yeah, we shoot
these labels, they wanna recruit
but we cannot f-ck with you
[hook: persona]
but we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
[verse 2: prynce]
i get a lot of b-tches
i get a lot of racks
these n-ggas be trippin’, they up in they feelings
they can’t get no holler back
but i hit up ezo and i tell him, “get ’em”
and he tell me, “roger that”
and these lil b-tches and me getting no cents
so tell me, where the f-ck is yo’ dollars at?
yo’ b-tch might get f-cked in a coupe
then i give that lil b-tch the boot
b-tch i’m from the boot
and me and my brother the truth
you f-ck with the kyyngg, i’ma shoot, we don’t play like that
i got some young, wild n-ggas that’ll spray like that
and it’s “f-ck y’all p-ssy n-ggas,” straight like that
[pre-hook: kyyngg & persona]
i hit your b-tch then i poof
we living wild like the zoo
i just put wings on my coupe
i fly up, i hop out, i shoot
i get my weed from the fruit
f-ck with my [?], yeah, we shoot
these labels, they wanna recruit
but we cannot f-ck with you
[hook: persona]
but we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
no, we cannot f-ck with you
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