Lyrics:
ain't nothing that you can't handle
It mean a whole lot that you love me, even when I wake up ugly
I'm with you on the way up to the wake up
By your
praise the day that porn began
Loser wins a Kewpie doll
Not-the-father Maury dance
Saddle spin apple sins kings that cry
Ousted by the clergy we're not
We all outta commish...
Talking a whole lot of
Dirty Shit, green peas
And dirty shit
If you felt I lied to ya
It's cuz I love ya
Only cuz you my
go by khosmo on the beat
The whole team you know err body eat
We gon get the chip then next year we repeat
I ain’t takin no L’s no defeat
Especially if
Touch it bring it King watch it
Turn it leave it stop format it
Touch it bring it King watch it
Turn it leave it stop format it
Touch it bring it
Ruination, Ruination
The whole world is ruined now
Ruined King of Camavor wants to bring
His queen back to life
Unstoppable force of love is
Fighting
my cold shoulder is attila the hun
The gatling gun, guillotine, don king's american dream
Since sixteen, shoulda been a marine
Makin the whole scene
(One-two, one-two)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When the king is a garbage person
I might wanna lay down and die
Power down all the darkest urges
to call you mine
I'd do anything for you bae
Oh I need you by my side
Met a lot of people
Nobody felt like you
Learned a lot from lovin
And you the one I'd
warfare, y'all orangutans (ooh)
She gon' hit the cocaine like a hurricane
(yah) it gon' make her do a
Whole lot of other things (yah)
It gon' make her
auntie proud
N Double E & the Kings run the town
Them glockies around when TooRaw touch down
448's and whole lotta crowns
Upstate exotic five racks for
in her
And I can see us after school, we'd bomb
On the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even
in her
And I can see us after school, we'd bomb
On the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even
get it back
The whole squad here but you figured that
My partner's was pushin' the lean, yeah
So I was pushin' the king, yeah
They sippin' acts' so
Washington to claim the crown
Let the whole world know that, the King was in town
As I, arrived, the crowd started to cheer
And then someone yelled out,
y'all to melt
Rhyme with some choppers, we like to hear you clap
Speak a whole lot of fast when I'm rhymin' these raps
May 10th in a week, you can check
texting AR
Tryna find out a whole lot of information
But every time you rap I
Hear the crowd whispering
Like I ain't tryna hear this shit again
I'm tryna
that’s how a King holds it down
I cannot be playing no checkers, put yo own man on a stretcher, back the whole thing I got pressure
Aim for my head I’ll
the belt, I Chanel the sweater
I go through a lot but I keep it together (I go through a lot)
I'm pullin' up, four hundred and better
It's a real blizzard
The deuce crew of the new, yeah makes the whole shit clear yeah
Give the question, I'm tired of brothers guessin
The Nubian brought the X a lot of fame
a butchery
Bloody mess nauseating smell is the scenery
Kill a beat , bury it down it's a felony
This comes with a lot of
Efforts
A lot of blood, sweat and pain
what's up
Miss the bro but can't talk cause he dead
Other bro sip a whole lot of red
Off the gas, I don't care what you said
And I won't let it go to my
call us africans 'cause or skin match with them
But that's a lot of foolish, so they can over rule us
I am king of bethlehem
We sit upon the throne
Pussy so sweet cud ah call that di sweetest nectar
Lovin on your skin baby girl and I love your texture
Diamonds and pearls baby girl I don't write no
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