[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!
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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
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[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
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