Kylie Grande

I want Kylie Jenner twerkin' to this And I want Ariana twerkin' to this I want Kylie Jenner twerkin' to this I want Ariana twerkin' to this Every once in a while, we used to turn up, turn up, turn up Think about them times I used to turn up with you I feel we countin' lead, we burn up, burn up, burn up We was just playin' 'round, but now I'm stuck with you On Grandma, yeah, I booked a PJ, just me and my niggas We used to fantasize this life when we was high off jiggas Rollin' them wankies, you done told me that you love me By the meantime stackin' water, ain't civilizin' You Chain Gang with a crooked knife Goin' through it, I ain't sympathize Lord knows I was almost blind Blowin' smoke, in your mama house Overdosin' on gunpowder Hopin' that was my role model Hope Weezy could take me shoppin' While he bought me every Jordan that came out, that's on my baby Snipe And the chain gang with a baby knife Deuce, deuce in my Timberland and a glove on This ain't a thug song, it's a love song I'ma hit her raw with my gloves on and my ski mask Still remember that night I was at your crib and I just came from a drill My Kylie, I miss you, where would I be without my pistol? It's gon' be hard to let you go, my bae Every night, I didn't use to cut up, cut up, cut up You just crossed the line this time, I'm so done with you You crossed the line this time, I'll never forgive you And I just gotta let you go, my bae Every night, I didn't use to cut up, but you ain't ever take it this far You feel the same way like me, you ain't nothin' I got the same rims on that I just re-painted, huh Yeah, I put the Maybach on Forgies if I could You wouldn't ignore me if you would I'm puttin' turkeys in the hood too much From where I'm standin', I can see God smilin' I could've sworn I felt raindrops fallin' I lost my life for y'all, I smoked a whole ID Ay, Kylie Jenner where you at I'm goin' Scottie Baby, where should I meet you? Quebaja, I teach you shawty I can see the moon Any shout out I can reach ya way I can see the moon Walking on the moon Put a cut down and a blunt up but once in a blue moon I try up off it I had to let you go you had me so exhausted Bought my grandma a mansion, she rather stay in a forest My Granny ducked off in the woods You know what I'm tryna say I come through beat around the bush My snipers on then roof they throwing money in the hood You ain't never seen a vulture cry you looking at a wolf I don't cry love, I just barking at the moon I ain't never been a dummy, but I crash for real I snucked in a pound of runtz factory sealed I got the same juice that Tupac killed You know what it is Still got "Asian's Face" tatted in on my ribs swallow mouth full of them pills Bumpin' Juice WRLD in the crib baby I done spent Half a million on a clip my niggas would kill me If I switch that's why I still be in the brinks sandy I want Arianna in here booty shaking Baby where should I meet you? Baby where should I meet you Face tat', face titties on a clip, yeah, face titties or your business