
Heat Superfly Ky
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[Intro]
Ky: Excuse me, miss, how much is this?
Saleswoman: $850.00
Ky: $850.00?!
Saleswoman: Yeah, $850.00
Ky: Alright, give me two of these
[Chorus]
I'm dripping designer, my outfit is heat
Don’t you see what's on my feet, my whole style is heat
My old bitch was weak, my new girl is heat
Heat heat heat heat
I'm dripping designer, my outfit is heat
Don’t you see what's on my feet, my whole style is heat
My old bitch was weak, my new girl is heat
Heat heat heat heat
[Verse 1]
Ask around ya dame she know me
This ain't a game you can't control me
Sent ya bitch the same emoji
All my pics got flame emojis
My niggas be whipping like Tobi
My ex sent a text said she wish she could clone me
Swear to god that's what she told me
She see me now a nigga glowing
See me? It's him again
Jamaican bae look like she Indian
We at the Parker Meridian
I eat the kitty it tastes just like cinnamon
Her last nigga couldn't last long
Give her dick she said it's mad long
He couldn’t make it past the first round
Couldn’t fuck like me in my worst round
I pull to the scene I'm tossing checks
I’m popping cause the team, of course, we next
Ya chain gon have you green across ya neck
I'm leaning with supreme across my chest
Ky: Excuse me, miss, how much is this?
Saleswoman: $850.00
Ky: $850.00?!
Saleswoman: Yeah, $850.00
Ky: Alright, give me two of these
[Chorus]
I'm dripping designer, my outfit is heat
Don’t you see what's on my feet, my whole style is heat
My old bitch was weak, my new girl is heat
Heat heat heat heat
I'm dripping designer, my outfit is heat
Don’t you see what's on my feet, my whole style is heat
My old bitch was weak, my new girl is heat
Heat heat heat heat
[Verse 1]
Ask around ya dame she know me
This ain't a game you can't control me
Sent ya bitch the same emoji
All my pics got flame emojis
My niggas be whipping like Tobi
My ex sent a text said she wish she could clone me
Swear to god that's what she told me
She see me now a nigga glowing
See me? It's him again
Jamaican bae look like she Indian
We at the Parker Meridian
I eat the kitty it tastes just like cinnamon
Her last nigga couldn't last long
Give her dick she said it's mad long
He couldn’t make it past the first round
Couldn’t fuck like me in my worst round
I pull to the scene I'm tossing checks
I’m popping cause the team, of course, we next
Ya chain gon have you green across ya neck
I'm leaning with supreme across my chest
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