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king - zntiujao lyrics

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[chorus]

cha, slit, slit, slit

and that b*tch is getting that cash
and like sh*t i run that back
no mother f*cker go that sped, yuh, cha
i been running that sh*t no mother f*cker doing that cash roll

im on patrol
i ain’t talk to that b*tch no more
she got a hunnid, a hunnid
im wrecking that sh*t and im gone

flexing that sh*t gotta go
how they gonna sh*t talk my mode
pulling f*ck b*tches and im gonna f*ck more
and they said they are gonna be ghost so i said i’d f*ck them all, huh

and they said im gone
i been going up singing my songs, yuh
i had these racks they counting up
these b*tches wearing those thongs, yuh

i had to live my life, for real
i had to go and stack them up
how could you do this sh*t, for real
if i did that sh*t gonna get k!lled
[verse 1]

but they spilling these beans
thеy spilling the realness
couldn’t do that, ya
thеy been spilling these beans
they doing it now cus my pockets so fat

i got that spirit going under my racks
they did it with life and the fent
mixing that cocaine up with the chain, yuh
that’s that sh*t im finna call pain

they caught me so faint
so im about to put this b*tch in a ring
i had to spend up a life with that b*tch
cus i knew she wouldn’t say that sh*t

i f*ck with the milfs, i f*ck with the sales
i f*ck with these pills
but i couldn’t k!ll
these b*tches unreal, they got fake ass tits and a mother f*cking mill

[verse 2]

you say that i don’t een spaz
i said i was dag for them manz
im gassed out with my hands
these b*tches, they had my fans
i could pull it up, get it on manz
i been chat with my bro lancey foux
and no f*ck about all of that dope
i’ve been smoking that hoe get gone

these hoes that get in my mode
i couldn’t een let them get in my way, hah
hoes they sh*ggin on me, they f*ck with me
cus i put d*ck in their face

i hopped a jet for real, everyone talk about percs why are they here
they just been talk on my name too much
why can’t i get out of here
i’ve been digging these holes too much they couldn’t tell me i am the king

[chorus]

cha, slit, slit, slit

and that b*tch is getting that cash
and like sh*t i run that back
no mother f*cker go that sped, yuh, cha
i been running that sh*t no mother f*cker doing that cash roll

im on patrol
i ain’t talk to that b*tch no more
she got a hunnid, a hunnid
im wrecking that sh*t and im gone
flexing that sh*t gotta go
how they gonna sh*t talk my mode
pulling f*ck b*tches and im gonna f*ck more
and they said they are gonna be ghost so i said i’d f*ck them all, huh

and they said im gone
i been going up singing my songs, yuh
i had these racks they counting up
these b*tches wearing those thongs, yuh

i had to live my life, for real
i had to go and stack them up
how could you do this sh*t, for real
if i did that sh*t gonna get k!lled

- zntiujao lyrics

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