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Kayykilo Lyrics


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Damn, Glacier
I got 20 on my bea
′Kilo

Who said I couldn't do it on the dick? (Yeah)
You know I′m really ridin' 'cause I do it on my feet (Okay)
He ask me, "Why you smilin′, why you doin′ it to me?"
Fucked around and got the throne, guess I do 'em on the tip (Yeah)
I′m a bed-soaker, pussy sweet like mocha
I throw it back like, "Hold up", I make it pop like hold-ups
I know my ABCs (Okay), I can't get past the D (No, no)
Yeah, all my numbers when I′m cummin', I′m like, "One, two, three"
I nutted

Hahaha, come get in this pussy, nigga (Yeah)

I gotta get the bread (Woo), you actin' like you scared (Okay)
I go by 'Kilo, bitch, I′m dope
I gotta duck the feds (Gotta duck the feds)
A lot of blue checks in my DM,
I leave ′em on read (Yeah, leave 'em on read)
Ayy, don′t go try to hit us up, yeah
I saw what you said (I saw that shit)
He wanna put it on me (Yeah), he smack like macaronis
I'll leave a nigga lonely, like sendin′ off his homie
He don't know what to do (Nah, nah), I gotta tell the truth
I love to break a nigga′s heart and I'll do it to you (Who next?)

Who said I couldn't do it on the dick? (Yeah)
You know I′m really ridin′ 'cause I do it on my feet (Okay)
He ask me, "Why you smilin′, why you doin' it to me?"
Fucked around and got the throne, guess I do ′em on the tip (Yeah)
I'm a bed-soaker, pussy sweet like mocha
I throw it back like, "Hold up", I make it pop like hold-ups
I know my ABCs (Okay), I can′t get past the D (No, no)
Yeah, all my numbers when I'm cummin', I′m like, "One, two, three"
I nutted

Big booty bitch
I got it poppin′ like a Prada bag (Like a Prada, yeah)
I took his heart and all his money and
I'm proud of that (Know I′m proud of that)
I saw that text, shit, I just read it
I ain't holler back (I ain′t textin' back)
It was impressive really
You can′t take the body tag (Take a body, bitch)
I like a long stroker (Yeah), who stroke and bend me over
Ride on that dick like strollers
(Okay), I bunny-hop on low up (I hop, ah ha)
And even 'til I sing (Burr), I treat him like a lame (Burr)
Area code 713 (Huh)
But I don't know his name (I don′t know that nigga)

Who said I couldn′t do it on the dick? (Yeah)
You know I'm really ridin′ 'cause I do it on my feet (Okay)
He ask me, "Why you smilin′, why you doin' it to me?"
Fucked around and got the throne, guess I do ′em on the tip (Yeah)
I'm a bed-soaker, pussy sweet like mocha
I throw it back like, "Hold up", I make it pop like hold-ups
I know my ABCs (Okay), I can't get past the D (No, no)
Yeah, all my numbers when I′m cummin′, I'm like, "One, two, three"
I nutted





It′s 'Kilo
I′m gone

Overall Meaning

The song "ABC" by Kayykilo is a sexually explicit track which includes ABCs, numbers and sex all in one stretch of lyrics. The opening line "Damn, Glacier, I got 20 on my bea" sets the tone for the rest of the track. The following line "Who said I couldn't do it on the dick?" is an expression of confidence in sexual ability, stating that she can perform sexual activities in different ways that are both pleasing and impressive. She also expresses that she knows her ABCs, but struggles to get past the letter D, indicating that she may not be very familiar with the rest of the alphabet.


Later on, she highlights that she knows how to make a man's heart hot, take his money, but not even bother replying to his messages. The lyrics imply that she enjoys breaking hearts, and this only adds to her confidence and sexual prowess. She concludes the song by reiterating that she knows her limits, but excels where it matters. Kayykilo's lyrics boast of sexual freedom, confidence and control, but also portray a somewhat reckless attitude towards relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Damn, Glacier
Expressing surprise or admiration for something or someone impressive


I got 20 on my bea
I have plenty of money to spend or bet


Who said I couldn't do it on the dick? (Yeah)
Defying societal norms and judgmental views on women's sexuality


You know I'm really ridin' 'cause I do it on my feet (Okay)
Being confident in one's own abilities and strength


He ask me, 'Why you smilin', why you doin' it to me?'
Confusing and outsmarting men who underestimate her


Fucked around and got the throne, guess I do 'em on the tip (Yeah)
Gaining power and control by playing the game of men's desires and expectations


I'm a bed-soaker, pussy sweet like mocha
Boasting about her sexual prowess and appeal to men


I throw it back like, 'Hold up', I make it pop like hold-ups
Demonstrating her ability to please men in bed and take control of the situation


I know my ABCs (Okay), I can't get past the D (No, no)
Jokingly referencing her sexual knowledge, while also asserting that she is not easily satisfied


Yeah, all my numbers when I'm cummin', I'm like, 'One, two, three'
Counting the waves of her orgasms during sex


I nutted
Reaching climax during sex


I gotta get the bread (Woo), you actin' like you scared (Okay)
Claiming her ambition to make money and calling out people who doubt or fear her success


I go by 'Kilo, bitch, I'm dope
Asserting her own identity and confidence in her abilities


I gotta duck the feds (Gotta duck the feds)
Acknowledging the obstacles and risks she faces as an independent woman in a world dominated by men


A lot of blue checks in my DM, I leave 'em on read (Yeah, leave 'em on read)
Showing indifference to men's advances and messages on social media


I saw what you said (I saw that shit)
Revealing her awareness of men's intentions and words


He wanna put it on me (Yeah), he smack like macaronis
Describing men's sexual approaches as unsatisfying and cheesy


I'll leave a nigga lonely, like sendin' off his homie
Emphasizing her power to make men feel alone and rejected


He don't know what to do (Nah, nah), I gotta tell the truth
Exposing men's insecurities and lack of skills in bed


I love to break a nigga's heart and I'll do it to you (Who next?)
Revealing her enjoyment in playing with men's emotions and dominating them


Big booty bitch
Celebrating her own physical features and sex appeal


I got it poppin' like a Prada bag (Like a Prada, yeah)
Equating her attractiveness and style with luxury fashion items


I took his heart and all his money and I'm proud of that (Know I'm proud of that)
Boasting about her ability to manipulate and profit from men's desires


I saw that text, shit, I just read it I ain't holler back (I ain't textin' back)
Ignoring men's messages and not wasting her time on them


It was impressive really You can't take the body tag (Take a body, bitch)
Acknowledging men's skills but also claiming her ownership and control over her own body


I like a long stroker (Yeah), who stroke and bend me over
Expressing her preference for men who can satisfy her sexual desires and positions


Ride on that dick like strollers (Okay), I bunny-hop on low up (I hop, ah ha)
Describing her sexual movements and techniques in a playful and creative way


And even 'til I sing (Burr), I treat him like a lame (Burr)
Comparing men to insignificant and disposable objects, and asserting her own dominance over them


Area code 713 (Huh) But I don't know his name (I don't know that nigga)
Showing her sexual freedom and independence, while also dismissing men's attempts to possess or control her


It's 'Kilo I'm gone
Signing off and asserting her own identity and autonomy




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