Kian Kova Lyrics – Hello Kitty
Singer: Hello Kitty
Title: Kian Kova
Met this girl walking in the district (Mmm)
The girl is slender with a waist of thirty-something (Oh)
The AirPods are blasting with Young Miko’s “Putero”
An Ecuadorian hat, and be careful, I don’t back down (Quit-Quit)
Big booty b#tch, nails painted (Ooh)
Broke the suspension of the whip coming down from the Acura (Okay)
The belly piercing is long, reaching down to the waist
She doesn’t leave the scene until they give her the bill
With the Glocks and the picky (Picky, picky, picky)
In the VIP, we go to the District
All the gangsters with a strap, and they got a Mickey
A babe on the pole with a pretty face
Trap kitty greeted me, saying “Hello, kitty”
Blow the money up, girl that shakes the booty with the lollypop
Put the packs and the Glizzys on the tabletop
A bunch of Bape, nails green like soursop
Anyone who fronts on me goes down, give him a belly flop
Wait, wait, wait (Woh, woh), b#tch, the money doesn’t fit in the wallet
This is a big bullet, the forty-five is getting desperate
They call her the twerker from Guaynabo City (Tshh, ah, ah)
She has a nicotine-flavored vape, strawberry kiwi
Don’t throw more pennies; she wants fifty-dollar bills
I catch you a Gucci bag; your man catches Kipling packages (Okay, okay)
The New Yorican guy is fronting on me with a blicky
But you die like Pac, knocked out like Pacquiao, die, Manny
Don’t front on me; you live with your granny (Oh)
You have a service car in a Toyota, flexing with money
And I arrived for the service car in a Pagani (Haha)
b#tch boy, I know your life is bad
All your money went to the strip club at the entrance (Pew, pew, pew)
To top it off, the Cubans are stainless steel, and they’re borrowed (Ay)
Your fish has been eating off my flesh for two months
For your b#tch got flowers, weed green sour
We did it on the edge of the beach, watching the towers
Got a big waist; on the skin, she has stretch marks (Ah)
She’s so good; the booty doesn’t fit in a go-cart (Woh, woh)
Her man is trill; he keeps buying at K-Mart
And when she moaned, I noticed that she got those vocals
Stepping in the whip and started doing makeup
Oh, sh#t, mommy has a mask that’s from L’Oréal
Shorty likes trap; for the t#tt#es, the push-up bra (Ah, ah, ah)
The lipstick is MAC
Colored nuggets, and she went with coloring
Pink lips sticky from the lip gloss (Woh)
But the Lambo is purple like Rick Ross
With the Glocks and the picky (Picky, picky, picky)
In the VIP, we go to the District
All the gangsters with a strap, and they got a Mickey
A babe on the pole with a pretty face
Trap kitty greeted me, saying “Hello, kitty”
Blow the money up, girl that shakes the booty with the lollypop
Put the packs and the Glizzys on the tabletop
A bunch of Bape, nails green like soursop
Anyone who fronts on me goes down, give him a belly flop
Mmm, give him a belly flop
Oh, you’re a b#tch boy, jghh, jghh
Okay, okay, woh, woghh
Double J, mmm
From PR to space, yeah
From PR to space
Indica, Nay
Breaking the f#cking road
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