Chris King - Where The Wild Things Are lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris King] I'm taking no sh** so, please jump off the potty Big willy, no ducatti. Cheetah rags, no safari Hold your head, I umbrella, I Drop on everybody, get it poppin' Pop that a** like ain't nobody watchin' Dripping sweat, in the crack of your breast, let me mop it With my tongue, get you drunk, if i'm lucky Sloppy Toppy I get love at the bar, I dont even need my license Is it liquor? Is it d**? Cause I got all these devices I am King on these Ho's Lo-Looking like your highness What the f**, I am up, I'm currently at my highest Fresh out of that shop, I show these b**hes what style is Ask my team, I show these n***as what Wild is Wild Kids f** it, its nothing what time gives Play for high stakes like T-Bones & a Prime Rib Pop a couple pills, never closing my eyelids f** the cup. Buy a bottle. Lucky I'm alive b**h! [Hook] Girl if you get up on that dance floor (X2) I put your legs up like a lambo I put your legs up f** it ring the alarm Now where are my lucky charms Cause b**h i'm just gettin' cake Like everyday i was i born The marijuana, the drank Be having a n***a torn So I keep a couple dimes Just to keep a n***a warm Hey! [Verse 2: Chris King] Rappers wanna copy (x2) Bop all of they girlies, funny you ain't caught me Everyone calls me King, but these b**hes think it co*ky Take her to the after hours then i swag on her body Get her high, f** her good, jet lag on her body Drive her crazy blow her top, paper tags for that body Yellow tape h*mocide for that body Grab your purse & yo sh**, call a cab for your body Thats a first, it'll probably be the last for that body Cause i'm gone off some new weed in a brand new party Who am i? Who are you? You a bad little shawty Liquor goggles got me looking through a gla** lil mami My, style is mythical My condition is critical Smoking , sipping, identical p**y in my peripheral Breathing and its a miracle Middle fingers, i get so high While you pump this through your stereo King [Hook] [3rd Verse: Chris King] Shoebox new shoes old money in it Throw a on the stack floor, go money swimming Gold rollie, cold 40, & a broke swisher One thing that she can't stand, is a broke n***a Think its funny, we dont take it as a joke n***a Kick away that chair if you playing with that rope n***a f** a photo finish, no where close n***a! If i said you your tight its probably cause you fit your clothes different I'm a beast no cage on the prowl, water damage to your prezzi Cause the time is now, how your sh** don't stank when mines is foul I tell a b**h to catch the wave never mind the towel Yeah [Hook]