Lyrics Helly Kelly - Zamaera
When
I
walk
down
the
street,
traffic
When
I
murder
with
the
flow,
it's
graphic
All
Eyez
on
me,
that's
classic
All
the
girls
can't
rap,
it's
tragic.
When
I
hit
it
on
the
mic,
it's
magic
In
the
studio
with
Kidd,
makin'
anthems
If
your
man
call
me,
I
won't
answer
But
I
hella
right
back
if
he's
handsome
Damn
son,
that's
sneaky
Ass
move,
that's
cheeky
And
I
got
connects
no
wifi
If
you
make
a
move
we're
like
nice
try,
Cuz
imma
kick
me
down
a
bitch,
muay
thai
Don't
be
touchin'
on
my
drink,
mai
tai
I
mean
you
could
hang
around
that's
my
tie
though
Punchlines
comin'
harder
than
Mike
Tyson
I
don't
understand
You
said
that
you
was
werkin'
I
saw
your
instastory
4am
and
you
still
twerkin'
You
even
talk
about
your
friends
How
you
wearin'
glasses
but
dem
shit
don't
have
no
lens
She
a
Helly
Kelly
Girl's
a
Helly
Kelly
She
ain't
got
no
vision
So
I
call
her
Helly
Kelly
She
a
Helly
Kelly
Girl's
a
Helly
Kelly
She
ain't
got
no
vision
So
I
call
her
Helly
Kelly
Look
at
me
like
I'm
a
show,
Broadway
Schmurda
on
the
scene,
call
me
Bobby
Me
a
slice
you
up
salam
So
bila
berjumpa
jangan
lupa
to
salam
me
You
lookin'
like
Harvey
Dent,
two
face
You
copyin'
the
blueprint,
too
fake
I
am
a
testamen,
true
faith
My
bars
hit
you
hard
you
will
get
a
toothache
Oh
snap!
Did
I
hurt
you?
The
bruises
are
to
alert
you
The
boys
like
me,
I
got
virtue
The
boys
not
real
they
virtual
Let
me
school
you
down,
classes
You're
like
Taylor
Swift,
assless
Buy
expensive
shoes,
now
your
cashless
And
tomorrow
your
phone's
barred
on
Maxis
I
don't
understand
You
said
dat
yous
a
boss
You
always
hit
the
bank
But
your
account
ain't
got
no
sauwce
Damn
girl,
you
even
talk
about
your
mama
How
you
wearin'
that
contacts
but
dem
shit
don't
have
no
power
She
a
Helly
Kelly
Girl's
a
Helly
Kelly
She
ain't
got
no
vision
So
I
call
her
Helly
Kelly
She
a
Helly
Kelly
Girl's
a
Helly
Kelly
She
ain't
got
no
vision
So
I
call
her
Helly
Kelly
When
I
get
it,
how
I
get
it,
do
you
get
it,
where
I'm
headed.
That
I
do
it
for
the
duit,
then
dudes
get
mad
I
want
it
so
I
wing
it,
only
whinnin'
never
whinnin'
I
am
winded,
to
remind
'em,
who
the
best
ya'll
ever
had
Who
the
best
ya'll
ever
had
All
these
bitches
gettin'
mad
Cuz
I'm
takin
all
their
bread
Ay!
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