J Doe - King Tut lyrics

[Hook: Busta Rhymes] Ya got nerve, little n***a See me when I pull up to the curb, little n***a My money absurd, little n***a While I count it all, please do not disturb, little n***a Hey, these n***as got it mixed up Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that pink stuff Look, you n***as better get your chips up You already know my style n***a, King Tut My money pound n***a, King Tut You could see it in my smile n***a, King Tut My j**elry look wild n***a, King Tut Who else be riding through the town in a Brinks truck [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Yo, yo, see the way I take over Casinos like De Niro said Reachin' money short, watch how it fold up like a Hero bread n***a thought he was a Super-friend, now that hero dead Try to cross this sh**, we represent, but that's a zero dread All of this money I be countin' And my cup runneth over like a f**in' water fountain Any n***a trynna front, I'mma show them sh** that's ugly Throwin' bread until they jealous of your money, lookin' funny Hold up! And body sh**, that's what a monster do See me throwin' this money and b**hes like a sponsor do Put the gloves on and beat up a n***a like I'm Kostya Tszyu And f** the talkin', just bring me my money like a prostitute [Hook] [Verse 2: Reek Da Villain] Okay, I'm ridin' through your city, blowin' diddies of that icky Got your wifey in the pa**enger, I'm ridin', now she lick me I get money like Mark Cuban and know my bank is heavy And I grip the 31 like Jason Terry when I'm shootin ATM in my jeans, bank sittin' on my left thigh Burn a mansion down and watch it coverin' my left eye Girl on deck, I just whipped another lick Now my trap look like black Friday, twelve AM in front of Best Buy Haha, sour got me all sedated n***as lookin' at me angry, what's with all the smiley faces? My deniro like Shapiro, I see Johnny Cochran wages I'm no lawyer, but they only bring them bottles by the cases [Hook] [Verse 3: J-Doe] Okay now stupid a** stacks in my pocket Test me, best be faster than a rocket I ain't got no time if it ain't about a profit If you send me my deposit, I will have your city rockin' I get the hottest beats, n***as wish that they could rhyme on it I got the hottest watch, ain't even set the time on it The way I'm k**in' n***as it look like a crime, don't it? I got the light, with a little bit of lime on it Okay, now stupid a** stacks in my pocket Whip clean, jet ski attached to the Charger b**hes want attention and I tell 'em try harder Got 'em doin' sh** I know that's gon' be disgracin' they father Okay leggo [Hook]