K Suave - Kyrie lyrics

[Intro] Hee-ah, hee-ah, hee-ah [?] Woo [Chorus] Yeah ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie Yeah ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie Yeah ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah lean in my Fanta I’m picking up the facts, I’m fu*king hoes wildly I get that money that’s mine, I get that checking ins She wanna su*k my dick, I pull down my pants She pull down my pants, she tryna get in my underwear fu*king that b*tch everywhere, beat up her box now it’s loose [Verse] I get that money like Blues Clues, I get them racks yeah fu*king that hoe from the back, she off a bean I’m off a perc Yeah, I might just mix the X up with the zip You and me together we like (Oh) Babygirl the things you do to me make me go insane Got me like (Oh) Yeah, I’m off the dope, yeah, oh I’m off the molly, yeah I’m fu*king hoes everyday like we partying, yeah Babygirl this a condo not an apartment, yeah Yeah aye yeah I’m deep in the trenches, I be fu*king yo b*tches That ni**a all his feelings, you need to grow up Get your hoes up, I got you this from out here [?] now y’all here, these hoes wanna fu*k They look at me everywhere, stare at me everywhere She wanna hug, but I don’t wanna think we close Baby I ain’t really in relationships, yeah But she still look good My b*tch she so good, I was posted up in Englewood More hoes in the hood, she know I 'bout my money I need my bucks b*tch I can’t get enough White interior match my fit, baby I’m [?] like a dub b*tch I’m drunk as fu*k right now, I’m off this X it’s hard to bust [Chorus] Yeah ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie Yeah ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah I’m ballin’ like Kyrie Yeah ballin’ like Kyrie, yeah lean in my Fanta I’m picking up the facts, I’m fu*king hoes wildly I get that money that’s mine, I get that checking ins She wanna su*k my dick, I pull down my pants She pull down my pants, she tryna get in my underwear fu*king that b*tch everywhere, beat up her box now it’s loose