Popp Hunna – Ksubi Lyrics

Called her a bitch, she got on my nerves and I ain’t say sorry Fuck is a sorry? Bitch, I ain’t sayin’ no sorry I just tagged bro in (Uh-huh) Then I tagged bro out, then I tagged bro in (Uh-huh) Fuck is you tryna do? (Uh-huh) I don’t know, motherfucker, but I’m tryna win (Uh-huh) Like a motherfuckin’ top (Uh-huh) Spend ’round that ’til you can spin (Uh-huh) Like a motherfuckin’ Glock (Uh-huh) She don’t want me to stop, so I keep bussin’ (Uh-huh)
[Chorus] Ksubi’s, huh, I rock ’em with the D&G’s Hater blockers, uh, I don’t see no enemies He a ssss, he ain’t no friend of me Ice on, uh, feelin’ like I’m ’bouta
[Verse 2] Pop one, pop two You just made ’cause it’s not you Pop three, pop four Whoever raised you is a dumb whore Pop five, pop six Ooh, goddamn, you a dumb bitch Pop seven, pop eight I fuck with you, gang, so it’s no hate I don’t care if it’s not that important Want designer, but I got her Jordan’s I told her to call when she yawnin’ I don’t wanna smell her breath in the mornin’ From the back, yeah, she like when I record it Said she love me, but I just ignored it Get the fuck if you ain’t on no whore shit I’m snorin’, it’s borin’
[Bridge] I’m snorin’, I’m snorin’, it’s borin’ I’m snorin’, it’s borin’ I’m snorin’, snorin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I’m snorin’, it’s borin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I’m snorin’, it’s borin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I’m snorin’, it’s borin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It’s borin’ (Yeah)
[Chorus] Ksubi’s, huh, I rock ’em with the D&G’s Hater blockers, uh, I don’t see no enemies He a ssss, he ain’t no friend of me Ice on, uh, feelin’ like I’m ’bouta A fat bitch boosted my confidence Do what I want and you do what you can You walk around with that pocket lent I wouldn’t wanna say that I’m ya mans I took his bitch ’cause I’m confident He don’t get money, it’s doesn’t make sense I’m in the mix and I’m poppin’ shit Me and fake niggas, we don’t really blend [Intro] Woo (That’s Jefe, man) Woah, yeah, uh
[Chorus] Ksubi’s, huh, I rock ’em with the D&G’s Hater blockers, uh, I don’t see no enemies He a ssss, he ain’t no friend of me Ice on, uh, feelin’ like I’m ’bouta A fat bitch boosted my confidence Do what I want and you do what you can You walk around with that pocket lent I wouldn’t wanna say that I’m ya mans I took his bitch ’cause I’m confident He don’t get money, it’s doesn’t make sense I’m in the mix and I’m poppin’ shit Me and fake niggas, we don’t really blend
[Verse 1] Walk in the party, I am the party Walk out the party, bitch, I walk out this shit Came by my lonely, left with a bogey Skrrt in a ‘Rari, who the fuck is this bitch?