K-Rulez - M.C.L.P / Money.Cars.Lust.Party lyrics

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K-Rulez - M.C.L.P / Money.Cars.Lust.Party lyrics

[Produced by Christiaan] [Intro] Money Cars Lust Party X4 [Verse 1: K-Rulez ] I just got to the game (yeah) Flexing hard I'm not ashamed (yeah) S.E.X till I came (yeah) Went in hard, picture frame (yeah) In a Bae Coupe silver flame (yeah) In a CL cannot claim (aim) Hall of fame not for lames (yeah) I'm a grown star given name (yeah) Take a bow and I come quick and I f** quick n******gs never really understood that I place kick Tryna terminate my swagger stick, n***a you sick I'm the real black n***a walking, call me old Nick And I'm up here, want a beer, only you dear And I change gears in the Bentley, clear red n***a just fear got my spear and I smear real White boy queer, that's clear, an*l engineer K-Rulez kinda hustling, bust it bust it kinda open Ima beat it up till I finally focus no cause ima f**ing damage and walk cause ima f**ing drown her in cream and that's no dream That's my home girl and I gotta scheme No bruv get that white jag and I gotta scream power moves Popping champagne in a strip club Rich club, Ima join it few years to go If you ain't rich then it's time you gotta go Lord knows if you have this flow then you God level No boat travels on these flows meaning no hope Ima cope, "I hope you feeling good coz I'm feeling great" "I hope you feeling wack coz I live the life" Whoooo Yea (laughs) [Hook : K-Rulez] Bank account got seven figures That's all enough for action figures I only swipe, you just figured We f** up commas, bought a Hublot Rarris and Lambos Bentleys and Rolls's Benz's and Beamers We don't ball the same, that's racks on racks f**ed a girl, I'm a real man Hit the club, watched a strip tease I need a bad and some good head I feel like I've had enough All I need is some Hennessy Weed and lean even ecstasy Some Ciroc On the side there Coz it's about to go down [Verse 2 : Z A R] ZAR on the scene, everybody asking Questions Who this new b**h, who the hell "is she rappin" Who this on the mic with the flows steady flexing Who this new kid dripping swag"busy messin" I mean lyrically, statistically aswell as technically, it's pretty obvious, ain't it And if not, you're obviously a thot You need to back that sh** up because you're jealousy's heinous And this one girl on sala morao, girl you out here still cheezing ka zaka papao, while I'm out here contemplating how to get rich I'll take your boyfriend and I'll make him my b**h heh Better watch out for this Blink much too soon you'll miss out on the bliss And it's not like I asked for this, but the swag' and the talent you cannot miss No losses just profits Grinding my a** the finer the better These haters have lost it, can't get a grip on how I'm so much better They can't get a grip on my sweater Fresh out the rack, this sh** don't get any better They can't get a grip on my stats or how I can use em to write out my favourite letters Man, I try to keep the sus on a minimum Man, only whip it out when I'm k**in' em Man, or when my patience be working So I only whip it out everytime you come stepping in Nathi as fresh we got maximum chill Let your plates and vessels be filled Go ahead, feel free to request a refill Have no fear coz this b**h right here got the bill [Hook]