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lassic - kai cenat lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
nine times out of ten, you is not that (at all), in the stu’, treat the b+tch like pyrex (on god)
two hoes in this b+tch like kai cenat (yeah), make ’em get out, they ain’t tryna drop neck (b+tch)
hate when a ho come ’round and stunt for the first time, she don’t know how to get the f+ck on (the f+ck?)
n+gga, you was playin’ football you was doin’ this, i ain’t tryna hear that, get the f+ck on (get the f+ck on)
my fanta so dark, i just dropped a deuce in this juice, this b+tch worth your car note (ha)
i don’t know what you young n+ggas on, my lil’ n+ggas up three souls out a volvo (yeah)
ho thought she was gobblin’, she garbo (garbo), need a thick+ass b+tch just like latto
ho thought she was gobblin’, she garbo (garbo), need a thick+ass b+tch just like mud (muddy)

[verse]
these n+ggas ain’t pourin’ up mud (drank), these n+ggas ain’t pourin’ up drugs (tris)
these n+ggas ain’t sippin’ like nothin’ (on god), these n+ggas wanna live like us (no cap)
this a rockstar lifestyle, sip up mud and f+ck a new b+tch everyday (on god)
early bird get the worm, he up tryna serve, the p+ssy+ass n+gga in the way (he act)
fell out with my brother, he went got a box and i told him get him a box (the f+ck?)
i’m talkin’ ’bout a lo’ he ready to score he went and put one on the glock (grrt)
and i’m still rockin’ shows, i’m posted gettin’ blowed, these n+ggas ain’t none of the opps (i’m posted gettin’ blowed)
she keep grippin’ this d+ck and makin’ it wet, she doin’ this b+tch like a mop (sh+t drippin’)

[chorus]
nine times out of ten, you is not that (not that), in the stu’, treat the b+tch like pyrex (pyrex)
two hoes in this b+tch like kai cenat (two hoes), make ’em get out, they ain’t tryna drop neck (let’s go)
hate when a ho come ’round and stunt for the first time, she don’t know how to get the f+ck on (get the f+ck on)
n+gga, you was playin’ football you was doin’ this, i ain’t tryna hear that, get the f+ck on (man, get the f+ck on)
my fanta so dark, i just dropped a deuce in this juice, this b+tch worth your car note (on god)
i don’t know what you young n+ggas on, my lil’ n+ggas up three souls out a volvo (three, skrrt)
ho thought she was gobblin’, she garbo (garbo), need a thick+ass b+tch just like latto (yeah)
ho thought she was gobblin’, she garbo (garbo), need a thick+ass b+tch just like mud (tris)

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