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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