FIREBALL

King Prince & Rei$ & Huntaps


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I can't believe what it's doing to me
I cannot believe what it's doing to me, ohhh
F*ck on her face I'm just brushing her teeth
I cannot believe what she's doing to me, yeah
Noooo, what?

Might as well try this shit one time
If she don't lock swag then she cannot be mine
We f*ck like we're running out of time
She talking the language, I'm reading the signs, yeah (Oh, yeah)
Huntaps pulled up on me said he got some new percussion, what (Yeah)
Huntaps pulled up on me said it's time to make bangers out of nothing, what (Yeah, what)
So we had to do it then
I just pulled up on your main and told her that she staying in (Can't call you back!)
I told her you don't got no income now she throwing ass (For real!)
You make shit up, I make enough and every word I say is fax (King Prince!)

Told that girl go long (Yah!)
Met her in the deep end
Fuckin with some broads
And we do it every weekend
Suckin' on my dong (Yeah, yeah, uh!)
Yeah she drinkin' all my semen
Fuckin with my songs
Now watch her she be feenin' (Yeah, yeah!)
Told that bitch, run it back
Now she runnin' off the track
She was a runner, I was a gunner
Now I met her, she was funner (F*ck an opp, f*ck an opp!)
Now I'm messin' up her Summer, uh
F*ck her in the kitchen, uh (F*ck 12, f*ck 12!)
She was missin'
And I hit the pussy while it pissin'
Now I'm just hittin', uh

Flashing lights all I see is different colors (Ay, ay)
Colorblind, got some hoes that look like each other (Yeah)
Cut my side bitch off she tried to press me with her brother
You ain't scare me boy, with my dawgs, we move together
That's forever
My right wrist is dancing and oh boy it's shitting (Yeh!)
That bitch gon meow when I play with the kitten (Yeh!)
Racks in my jeans, the more I be getting the less it be fitting
The more I be winning, the more I be spending (Yeh!)
Just last year I had less than a rack
Now I done doubled, tripled my bands and I go make it back
Just like that (Let's go, let's go, let's go!)
Pull up with my crew
KP and Reis, who the f*ck is you (Who?)
Those my dawgs I call them blue
If the feds come around I'm not leaving a clue (Shh)
Only time I wanna be up on the news
When I'm wearing some unreleased designer shoes (Ay)
When I'm making plays like a baller, making moves
Flexing on everyone, don't make me embarrass you (Ay)

I can't believe what it's doing to me
I cannot believe what it's doing to me, ohhh
F*ck on her face I'm just brushing her teeth
I cannot believe what she's doing to me, yeah
Noooo, what?

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Written by: Hunter Rofkar, Lucas Warner, Reis Ulman

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