Lyrics:
explosives
whole infirmaries scared of ya cause your throatless
my inerno be searing ya till it's hopeless
I'll incinerate you in my crematory
innovator what I
of the daughter you been fuckin
That condom that you bust in, her mama if she comes in
And fuck rappers most authors are disgustin
Can’t turn to music if you got no
bitches by the plethora so if you like to trick then I can pay you in hoes
I guarantee you for them red bottoms and designer bags she will pay you her soul
get chips no frito
Stand by me
I am not Ben E
She want king
So she can take the laurels
Rest on thousand count sheets
What I smoke, OG
How I go, odee
better you stay on your lane
See if you Dey hate that's your problem
E better make you Dey ur Dey
E better make you Dey ur Dey (Let's go)
You know
I go by
Oohh ohh eeeh ei eh
King King Promise
Killbeatz let's go
Mete m'ani a you're not by side
Baby you've gone for a while
Wofe mea anaa ɔdɔ yewu yɛ na
out and reeking
They thinking they working her
Too ignorant to realize that they're really hurting her
You've seen it
Metropolitan behemoths
Air, she
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
Boutta switch the flow again, you fuck nickels they not tens
Finna transform like I'm ben, I'm a dog like Doberman
Pull up droptop minivan, up my shit
hard
My life broad and she’s damn fine
I told her I won’t snitch let’s do a 69
Do you see the crown? Look into the Kings eyes
y’all tryana sleep
Ay kayz i just bucked me a lighty
I'm holding a grudge cause' shes bait on her IG
Have you met all the fans on her IG
She got a lil base no cap just
the lover, in me
Who wants to make love
To the lover in you
The lover in you
To the lover in you
Won't you give her a shout
Tell her to come on out
Got
flippin'
Grippin' her like a victim
But never start hittin'
This is called the king pimp's whippin'
No. 8: since punlyness is next to godliness
You must
driving me crazy
I might just cop you Mercedes
I might just give you a baby
I know she want her a King
She know I want me a Queen
Got too much ass in her
Susanna
Mimì
Essa è pur ben vestita
Rodolfo
Gli angeli vanno nudi
Mimì
La conosci? Chi è?
Marcello
Domandatelo a me
Il suo nome è Musetta... Cognome
struggle so we jumped that hurdle
Iced out ring on my finger so bright that I got seen on tinder
By Linda
Oh see her
Gassed out like a beaver
You see
She got her legs
Wrapped around my head
Last night in bed
I heard what you said, yeah
She got her legs
Wrapped around my head
Last night in bed
I
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
and night does your liver need fibre?
Taking over street, castle by castle, rook by rook
King George and Big Ben taking over the game hook by hook yeah
Cuban
be the head of your president
All you fess that made a check to throwdown
Will rise up for a political showdown
Chorus
(King
flow ak ben e King
Tei kholal meuno stand by me
You better know I'm the Keulthieu
Tell what you think about me
Nah Teng ba gui For the culture rebellion
the season, paid checks heavy
It's King Jaffe Joe, get ya tape decks ready
You gotta feel the heathen, we guerilla breathin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this
everything is hers
I'll write an I.O.U 'cause what's the man without the words?
A, E, I.O.U, I vow forever
A, E, I.O.U, yes I remember
A, E, I.O.U, my
named vanessa got it goin on
I'm a wax that ass give her one map then send her home
Headed to the mo she got my knee's knockin pulled over by the park
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