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Tysk Video (MV)




Performed By: K.Y.L
Length: 4:06
Written by: Erick Eldridge




K.Y.L - Tysk Lyrics




Catch me in the wrangler
Wit you girl banging her
Got my dick in her mouth and I'm finna strangler
Da Vinci I done painted her
Now she will be craving me
Hit me up to lay wit me
Spend the night and day wit me
My Nigga do not play wit me
Play wit me
I am only 19
19 in the Jeep wit the high beams
BP hit the station for the gasoline
015 up at Howard doing wild things
Un!
F*ck do these want
They tryna stay afloat
Ain't no room on my boat
You niggas know we toting
Plays always in motion
You hot for the moment
This whip you think I stole I.T
My wrist is frozen golden
I ain't got no patience
For niggas slow poking
I feel like hulk hogan
Wrestling wit these bitches
Questions from all these bitches
HUHHHH!
Like can you stop going missing
Bitch f*ck a location
You know where I lay
I'm wit my Nigga Brill
Plotting out the day
F*ck some chump change
I need some real bread
Bitch yo neck was wack
I need some real head
Make my toes curl
Make me buy you bag
Bitch show me your worth
And I'll show you the dash
I said show me your worth
Bitch not show me yo ass
Cause I been f*cking yo friends
Got them losing they minds
They wanna be like they me
They coming for yo spot
You know I'm all through this bitch
I stay runnin round
If yo mans talkn shit
We gone gun em down
I'll find you anywhere
Wit these blood hounds
Pound for pound
You know My shit smelliest
Can't stomach I.T
You know we eating man
Look at my belly bitch
A silly bitch
Ain't no different, from a dilly bitch
Oh really bitch
You gone act like you don't do stupid shit
A goofy bitch
Is the same thing, as a loosely bitch
You burnt out
Wit that old ass, same Peruvian
Take a look at how jiggin
Yeah ain't I groovy bitch
Girl I am a actor
In this life's a movie shit
Nah Ion want no face cards
Send me snaps of boobies bitch
She say you be talking crazy
Like you don't know who i is
Bitch I know you, and yo ass illiterate
Only thing you good for
Is sucking, f*cking, and sending pics
Yeah
F*ck these hoes nigga
Stay out the way and stack my cheese
That's my role nigga
New guy, want some money?
Come and roll wit us
New guy, want some money?
Come and roll wit us

F*ck niggas
What I'm supposed to do
Trust niggas
Nigga nah I ain't no bitch
Ion love Niggas
Niggas know I got them sticks
So don't f*ck w/ me
Nigga heard I f*cked his bitch
And he done wit her
I ain't concerned wit these losing mfs
Bitch I ain't got the answers
I ain't google mf
I'll stream yo bitch stripping
Like she Hulu mf
9 bitches in my chat
Like it's oovoo mf
Aye
If you need that bud hit my Nigga trev
He a tax yo broke ass
I get I.T for less
If you need them lines hit my nigga George
Or call my Nigga moe to fix yo credit score
In and out the city in a hemi
I be wit my nigga mauri
Think he slipping then you silly
Got 200 on the dash
Cruise controlling 160
And I got that package w/ me
You can catch me on 75
And I ain't getting flicked neither
Cause I'm taking lives
Niggas swear they bitch loyal
Til I f*ck they wife
Nigga f*ck that lil ring
I bought her real ice

Niggas running round this bitch like i'm playinggg
Fun and games until they see they mans laying
No vital signs, sorry dawg that nigga dead
New day, new money , only after bread
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Catch me in the wrangler
Wit you girl banging her
Got my dick in her mouth and I'm finna strangler
Da Vinci I done painted her
Now she will be craving me
Hit me up to lay wit me
Spend the night and day wit me
My Nigga do not play wit me
Play wit me
I am only 19
19 in the Jeep wit the high beams
BP hit the station for the gasoline
015 up at Howard doing wild things
Un!
F*ck do these want
They tryna stay afloat
Ain't no room on my boat
You niggas know we toting
Plays always in motion
You hot for the moment
This whip you think I stole I.T
My wrist is frozen golden
I ain't got no patience
For niggas slow poking
I feel like hulk hogan
Wrestling wit these bitches
Questions from all these bitches
HUHHHH!
Like can you stop going missing
Bitch f*ck a location
You know where I lay
I'm wit my Nigga Brill
Plotting out the day
F*ck some chump change
I need some real bread
Bitch yo neck was wack
I need some real head
Make my toes curl
Make me buy you bag
Bitch show me your worth
And I'll show you the dash
I said show me your worth
Bitch not show me yo ass
Cause I been f*cking yo friends
Got them losing they minds
They wanna be like they me
They coming for yo spot
You know I'm all through this bitch
I stay runnin round
If yo mans talkn shit
We gone gun em down
I'll find you anywhere
Wit these blood hounds
Pound for pound
You know My shit smelliest
Can't stomach I.T
You know we eating man
Look at my belly bitch
A silly bitch
Ain't no different, from a dilly bitch
Oh really bitch
You gone act like you don't do stupid shit
A goofy bitch
Is the same thing, as a loosely bitch
You burnt out
Wit that old ass, same Peruvian
Take a look at how jiggin
Yeah ain't I groovy bitch
Girl I am a actor
In this life's a movie shit
Nah Ion want no face cards
Send me snaps of boobies bitch
She say you be talking crazy
Like you don't know who i is
Bitch I know you, and yo ass illiterate
Only thing you good for
Is sucking, f*cking, and sending pics
Yeah
F*ck these hoes nigga
Stay out the way and stack my cheese
That's my role nigga
New guy, want some money?
Come and roll wit us
New guy, want some money?
Come and roll wit us

F*ck niggas
What I'm supposed to do
Trust niggas
Nigga nah I ain't no bitch
Ion love Niggas
Niggas know I got them sticks
So don't f*ck w/ me
Nigga heard I f*cked his bitch
And he done wit her
I ain't concerned wit these losing mfs
Bitch I ain't got the answers
I ain't google mf
I'll stream yo bitch stripping
Like she Hulu mf
9 bitches in my chat
Like it's oovoo mf
Aye
If you need that bud hit my Nigga trev
He a tax yo broke ass
I get I.T for less
If you need them lines hit my nigga George
Or call my Nigga moe to fix yo credit score
In and out the city in a hemi
I be wit my nigga mauri
Think he slipping then you silly
Got 200 on the dash
Cruise controlling 160
And I got that package w/ me
You can catch me on 75
And I ain't getting flicked neither
Cause I'm taking lives
Niggas swear they bitch loyal
Til I f*ck they wife
Nigga f*ck that lil ring
I bought her real ice

Niggas running round this bitch like i'm playinggg
Fun and games until they see they mans laying
No vital signs, sorry dawg that nigga dead
New day, new money , only after bread
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Writer: Erick Eldridge
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