Snobby Topanga - Kitana ft. Manny Jose lyrics

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Snobby Topanga - Kitana ft. Manny Jose lyrics

(VERSE 1 MANNY JOSE) Met the baddest b*tch I could wanna know But I didn’t wanna love her though Tried to treat her like them other hoes Showed me quick she aint one of those Caught her on the Northeast side Said she want hits, no B-side And she on the move, I better decide, So I better holla like E-I Shawty only play where the ballers at But don’t play hard, she aint into that Don’t really care bout the flashing straps, What that mean? She could flash em back Want a bad b*tch, one that type aint cheap, Expensive taste, now that ni**a cant eat, Start ignoring calls, now that ni**a cant sleep, Thought you was the one, now you just look weak (HOOK) Kitana I thought you’d die for my honor I let you meet with my momma How could you leave me for someone, I swear I don’t, but I love her Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, I thought you’d be my Madonna You treat me bad but I want you You cut me down like no other Kitana, Kitana, Kitana (Kitana, that’s a bad b*tch) You learned the game from your father (Kitana, that’s your drug of choice) So you spend me round like a dollar (Kitana, that’s a bad b*tch) Kitana… Kitana… (VERSE 2) Kitana, Kitana, Kitana Looking like somebody momma Got him like Usher on “You Make Me Wanna” Eat it with chopsticks and slurp it like Ramen China bangs, that island girl, That pussy some water, that pussy some water Make him sweat, sweat, sweat it out Hot like a sauna, She hot like the summer Bad b*tch, fatal uppercut, Liu Kang Waist small, but the ass on souffle Benihana then is Benny, like Blue face, In the morning hit the door like a new day, ni**a, God bless you, that’s 2Chainz, Then it’s off with his head like the Crusades, I already saw your hand, it aint no spades, Check please? Pussy ni**a, that’s Checkmate. Kitana, that’s a bad b*tch Kitana, that’s a savage. Kitana, that’s your drug of choice, she your bad habit Kitana that’s a bad b*tch. Kitana, that’s a savage. Kitana, that’s your drug of choice, (HOOK) Kitana, Kitana, Kitana, I thought you’d be my Madonna You treat me bad but I want you You cut me down like no other Kitana, Kitana, Kitana (Kitana, that’s a bad b*tch) You learned the game from your father (Kitana, that’s your drug of choice) So you spend me round like a dollar (Kitana, that’s a bad b*tch) Kitana… Kitana… She’s your bad habit