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KB - Hits on Demand (feat. KARMA xx) Lyrics



KB - Hits on Demand (feat. KARMA xx) Lyrics
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Go Turbo
I mix the Henny and come with the truth
Put in the work
I'll see you in June
Come around me you need P to approve
I need some love
Tell me it's you
I wanna see all that ass in the booth
F*cking it up letting it loose
Now forever know how to groove
C. Chanel dedicated to you
Thought she was cute i slid on the gram
Too close to me boy we not even fam
When I do shit it's a hundred percent
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
Yeah
XX
KB just hit me up (What's up)
He said I got fire (Oh yeah?)
I told him to call up the fire brigade cause I'm taking it higher (Higher)
Me and that boy got that heat (Yessir)
You should see what we do in the streets (That's right)
After pouring tequila right down all their throats
You should see how they turn into freaks (Yeah)
Watch how they twerk on the dance floor
While their skirt just up when they drop low (What)
I'm filling my cup with that blue dot (Ciroc)
Cause I swear there's no time to just sip slow (Oh no)
I'm drinking that alcohol straight
No need to act like we out on a date (No)
We just be vibing, while some people hate
I could care less, can see this girls face? Shit (Woo)
She get that model attention (Ooh)
We need some more bottles in section
Pouring, we pouring, we pouring, we nice
While we order some more, we don't need to know price
Baby you chilling with me (What)
So anything here will be free (You Know)
And now she wan' bounce bounce bounce
Baby save all that shit for the sheets (Let's go)
Woo
I mix the Henny and come with the truth
Put in the work
I'll see you in June
Come around me you need P to approve
I need some love
Tell me it's you
I wanna see all that ass in the booth
F*cking it up letting it loose
Now forever know how to groove
C. Chanel dedicated to you
Thought she was cute I slid on the gram
Too close to me boy we not even fam
When I do shit it's a hundred percent
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
You know I hit it then right after dash
I got a shawty that want me to smash
Lean rock twerk and dab
KB & Karma hits on demand
In the building I am a target
From the DM to my apartment
Every week doing cash deposits
Every night getting lit at Onyx
She complain at a Gucci shop
I just want the ass poking out
Heard God said I'm chosen now
With the gang gang I roll around
I'm doing more with a tracksuit
Than the 9 to 5 you gotta get to
I'm number one here prove
I wont leave the house less the cash through
I'm tryna fill out my passport
With a hit that make you hit the dance floor
My cup got Henny straight
Hoping these moments last more
I see the top where I'm destined
The people around me I'm blessed with
Got three friends that I really trust so I ask God if he'd bless them
Losing is out of the question
I don't do love & affection
Bring sum more bottles tequila we swallow
Ooouu it's lit in our section
I mix the Henny and come with the truth
Put in the work
I'll see you in June
Come around me you need P to approve
I need some love
Tell me it's you
I wanna see all that ass in the booth
F*cking it up letting it loose
Now forever know how to groove
C. Chanel dedicated to you
Thought she was cute I slid on the gram
Too close to me boy we not even fam
When I do shit it's a hundred percent
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
You know I hit it then right after dash
I got a shawty that want me to smash
Lean rock twerk and dab
KB & Karma hits on demand
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Go Turbo
I mix the Henny and come with the truth
Put in the work
I'll see you in June
Come around me you need P to approve
I need some love
Tell me it's you
I wanna see all that ass in the booth
F*cking it up letting it loose
Now forever know how to groove
C. Chanel dedicated to you
Thought she was cute i slid on the gram
Too close to me boy we not even fam
When I do shit it's a hundred percent
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
Yeah
XX
KB just hit me up (What's up)
He said I got fire (Oh yeah?)
I told him to call up the fire brigade cause I'm taking it higher (Higher)
Me and that boy got that heat (Yessir)
You should see what we do in the streets (That's right)
After pouring tequila right down all their throats
You should see how they turn into freaks (Yeah)
Watch how they twerk on the dance floor
While their skirt just up when they drop low (What)
I'm filling my cup with that blue dot (Ciroc)
Cause I swear there's no time to just sip slow (Oh no)
I'm drinking that alcohol straight
No need to act like we out on a date (No)
We just be vibing, while some people hate
I could care less, can see this girls face? Shit (Woo)
She get that model attention (Ooh)
We need some more bottles in section
Pouring, we pouring, we pouring, we nice
While we order some more, we don't need to know price
Baby you chilling with me (What)
So anything here will be free (You Know)
And now she wan' bounce bounce bounce
Baby save all that shit for the sheets (Let's go)
Woo
I mix the Henny and come with the truth
Put in the work
I'll see you in June
Come around me you need P to approve
I need some love
Tell me it's you
I wanna see all that ass in the booth
F*cking it up letting it loose
Now forever know how to groove
C. Chanel dedicated to you
Thought she was cute I slid on the gram
Too close to me boy we not even fam
When I do shit it's a hundred percent
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
You know I hit it then right after dash
I got a shawty that want me to smash
Lean rock twerk and dab
KB & Karma hits on demand
In the building I am a target
From the DM to my apartment
Every week doing cash deposits
Every night getting lit at Onyx
She complain at a Gucci shop
I just want the ass poking out
Heard God said I'm chosen now
With the gang gang I roll around
I'm doing more with a tracksuit
Than the 9 to 5 you gotta get to
I'm number one here prove
I wont leave the house less the cash through
I'm tryna fill out my passport
With a hit that make you hit the dance floor
My cup got Henny straight
Hoping these moments last more
I see the top where I'm destined
The people around me I'm blessed with
Got three friends that I really trust so I ask God if he'd bless them
Losing is out of the question
I don't do love & affection
Bring sum more bottles tequila we swallow
Ooouu it's lit in our section
I mix the Henny and come with the truth
Put in the work
I'll see you in June
Come around me you need P to approve
I need some love
Tell me it's you
I wanna see all that ass in the booth
F*cking it up letting it loose
Now forever know how to groove
C. Chanel dedicated to you
Thought she was cute I slid on the gram
Too close to me boy we not even fam
When I do shit it's a hundred percent
Ain't doing nothing but making you dance
You know I hit it then right after dash
I got a shawty that want me to smash
Lean rock twerk and dab
KB & Karma hits on demand
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Writer: Keanu Metelerkamp, Kyle Beaumont
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: KB
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Keanu Metelerkamp, Kyle Beaumont

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