Lyrics:
You know
King Solo, king Davidi davo
He praise and dance him clothe Comot
You know
King Solo, king Davidi davo
He praise and dance him clothe Comot
He
everyday by day
Eledumare lobamise everyday by day say na blessing from away e e
Mi i tell them say na mama prayer
Everyday and night say my mama pray hard
like she stutter man
She stutter on your dick
Get with Wop, looking for no vest
I'm big one 200 p's, 800 a piece
8 choppers, 200 a piece
King of New
jederzeit Juhu jippie
Kleiner, komm
Keiner kickt kampfeslustige Kacke krasser
Köpfe, Kiez, King, Karikaturen
Komische Klassenkasper
Kontroverse, kiloweise,
famous rowdy friends
And they told me he was the king
I remember him singing 'bout a lost highway
I've been down that same road too
Hey, my mama had me
to live the hood say me had to face the basis
Mama calls me everyday saying you will make it
Me had to make my mama proud by elevating
Some me had to link
indecisive (wow)
Post and delete, (wow)
Post and delete, (yeah, wow)
Post and delete
Hey little mama you trippin' (trippin')
I ain't really with that
She my pretty little Persian thing
My Middle East princess she
The baddest in the city by far enough
Every body watch when we parking up
My pretty
We are the L E the K I D the only thing your mama ever wanna see
Just a little bit closer now
Just a little bit closer now
Just a little bit closer
casa, su casa
It feels like casa blanca
Shorty you my lil mama
I got a crib by the water
say mi casa, su casa
It feels like casa blanca
Shorty you
wanna be
Nah ahh ah
Royalty you looking at my pedigree
The king is always mentioned by the peasantry
Ha ha ha
You can take all your methamphetamine Just
It makes me feel a little homesick
I don't want to be a grownup
Scared that they will not grow up
The flowerpot turns over
Ben was laughing to himself
Ojuju nor fit run my race
When dem see me
Dem go give me space
Dem say nah the boy
For the street
When dey hustle
Say God don bless me
Mama prays
plotting on a mil staying where Fay at
Bitch don't run your mouth we don't play that
Mama taught me better
Can't count on niggas, can't count on weather
Man I had a long day
Same shit as yesterday
Little by little my own emotions start to fade away
Toking when I get the chance
Hoping it would come be
sleep g
My best friend done turned into my motherfucking enemy
19 years old gold fronts and a mean mug
I hooked up with my little cousin Jimmy
world today
When I'm deceased, I want my little baby girl to say
That he was real
He loved me with all his heart
He loved mama too
Even though they
Come on, baby
Let's do the twist
Come on, baby
Let's do the twist
Take me by my little hand
And go like this
E-yah, twist
Baby, baby, twist
(Gotta change them)
I'm like a radical one
I vibrate a little more than ur mechanical one
(From ur titties to you thong)
Either way mama I'm a make u
enlightened by the chosen man
A little frightened by my foes and fans
I'm still recitin' doing shows with bands
Hold my can knowing that I'll float again
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
the state mind, so what
My life is just a little R.O.S.E
R.O.S.E
R.O.S.E
My life is just a little
R.O.S.E, yuh
R.O.S.E
R.O.S.E
My life is just a little
that's my gooer
If she keep talking about my fucking dog, I will shoot her
Stick my dick in her mama, one of them Marga pajamas
Marcus, guess what you are?
Come on, baby
Let's do the twist
Come on, baby
Let's do the twist
Take me by my little hand
And go like this
E-yah, twist
Baby, baby, twist
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