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B Lovee – IYKYK Lyrics

IYKYK Lyrics – B Lovee

Grrra
Uh huh uh huh
Grra Grra Boom
Grra Grra Boom

Niggas chattin’ like I don’t do what?
If he front he get hit in his gut
Keep a 9 on my hip ’cause I swear that I’m clutch
Watch her slob on my dick while I hold on her bun
Like, he sneak dissin’ that nigga a bum
Pop out the dark all he seen was the gun
On sight imma blick ’cause I know he gon run
It get tack where I stay better tote you a gun, like
Bitch it’s Ogzz or nogzz
Hop out and I oop like Ginobli
Rest in Peace Diddy he clutch like he Kobe
She ‘poppin her titty she don’t even know me
I don’t care ’bout no he say she say
Why that goofy put me in a song?
I can’t wait ’til I catch little DThang
I let the heat sing now he in a song

Watch these opp niggas put this on replay
Watch a opp nigga run like it’s relay
Stack hunnids on hunnids then replay
Have our way with the money my team payed
(Grrra Grrra)
If he movin’ wild I get to packin’ like Green Bay
Bitches act (?)
Off the Migo she actin’ a fool
Holy moly we might need a room
Hit her once but I won’t hit her twice
Missed him once but I won’t miss him twice
Bullets hittin’ him harder than Mike
Shootin’ movies I’m feelin’ like Spike
Opp pack get to beatin’ like Ike
They say Highbride sweet come see what it’s like
I bet he won’t leave with his life

If not I bet he won’t sleep for some nights
Smooches off Henny they geekin’ all night
She get low watch her shake it like Riri
42, Migos got her actin’ nigi
He put on a show we aimin’ at his figi
Pour a deuce watch it drop in the Fiji
Niggas broke and all them niggas needy
Catch him lackin’ we gon do him greazy

Niggas chattin’ like I don’t do what?
If he front he get hit in his gut
Keep a 9 on my hip ’cause I swear that I’m clutch
Watch her slob on my dick while I hold on her bun
Like, he sneak dissin’ that nigga a bum
Pop out the dark all he seen was the gun
On sight imma blick ’cause I know he gon run
It get tack where I stay better tote you a gun, like
Bitch it’s Ogzz or nogzz
Hop out and I oop like Ginobli
Rest in Peace Diddy he clutch like he Kobe
She ‘poppin her titty she don’t even know me
I don’t care ’bout no he say she say
Why that goofy put me in a song?
I can’t wait ’til I catch little DThang
I let the heat sing now he in a song