Kelly in Aruba Lyrics – YAMI BOYZ
Singer: YAMI BOYZ
Title: Kelly in Aruba
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Patek rose gold, bust down, he the jeweler
Neck on freeze, walk around with a cooler
All about the money
Yeah we all about the moolah
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Patek rose gold, bust down, he the jeweler
Neck on freeze, walk around with a cooler
All about the money
Yeah we all about the moolah
I ain’t poppin xans anymore
I sip Wockhardt
If you sippin tris, then you broke
And you not smart
I just bought a pound of the runtz
This a hot cart
Pop out of the cut, with the heat
Like a Pop-Tart
We don’t gotta talk, pleasе leave
How ya man so boring
n#gg# looking like a stеve
And that n#gg# corny
Is he rockin that supreme
I been in Balenci
And I’m coppin that Celine
That’s just drip
But you prolly never heard of it
I been euro steppin in Margiela
Kyrie Irvin it
She just hit my line, she got depression
I ain’t curin it
I just got the cat
I hit the gas
So now I’m swervin it
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Patek rose gold, bust down, he the jeweler
Neck on freeze, walk around with a cooler
All about the money
Yeah we all about the moolah
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Patek rose gold, bust down, he the jeweler
Neck on freeze, walk around with a cooler
All about the money
Yeah we all about the moolah
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22 G-Wagon in the truck now
Meet up Kelly feelin right
Pick me up a chain
And a watch before the flight
Bust down rollie, big stones
It’s light
Take a trip to Yams
And I stay there for the night
Stars in the roof
I’m the one, I’m the Don
Feelin hella frothy
Cuz I’m sippin on Patrón
Start with Cash Ad
What the f#ck is you on
Thirty in a forty
Down the window shootin strong
Fillin up that cup
Sippin, Sippin
Sippin on that Wock
Tippin, Tippin
Time to spend that cash
I’m the one with the bag
Pop a couple benzos
And I think I’m gonna crash
Leave with the McLaren
I don’t think it’s gonna last
Pop a couple zooties
Now I’m zoomin, goin fast
Then I park it, pop it
Get out and I lock it
Shoutout DOUBLE M
Zoomin fast on the rocket
Cuz we rockin, we poppin
I don’t think I’m gonna stop it
I’ma smack ya medulla
Then run in ya pockets
Perfect
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Patek rose gold, bust down, he the jeweler
Neck on freeze, walk around with a cooler
All about the money
Yeah we all about the moolah
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Patek rose gold, bust down, he the jeweler
Neck on freeze, walk around with a cooler
All about the money
Yeah we all about the moolah
Drop the syrup in the cream
I’m in Gucci f#ck you mean
She just saw the patek
Now she goin for the team
b#tch we causin static
Yea we get it any means
Yea we steady tokin green
Imma take a trip out to the yams
b#tch I’m sippin red
Selling white
Countin blues
Uncle Sam
Imma make at least a hunnid bands
Shawty saw the gram
Now she acting like a fan
Hit up Kelly in Aruba
Bust down watch
Yeah we keep it in the cooler
Clip long as a ruler
Kelly spray ’em down
He the #1 shooter
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