King Louie - Bars lyrics

[Intro] Turn Up (Chief, Chief) Burn Up (Loud, Loud) Man up (what) Band up (what) [Verse] I got my cooker on me Don't make me cook it homie Yeah I f**ed yo' b**h, and yo' little sister on me I just met the b**h, she acting like she know me First I touch the water, then chill with me Roadie Anti-f**boy Tell 'em free my brodie I'm smoking dope boy, call it Zach and Cody The loudest pack and codeine b**h I'm ballin' six rings I got the hardest 16's MuBu bands 816 I got the juice you Rahiem Leave you wacked on the scene Big a** clips like a movie, I just might let off a scene sh** I let off 15, and I still got 16 b**h I'm King, I'm Supreme Yeah I'm Good like Protein And Ballin' Rogaine And my ex my ex b**h, cause she was f**ing no names And that ain't cool, that sh** lame That sh** cray, ye' and Jay My new b**h call me Bae And I be calling her b**hes She be rolling my swishas Sometime she hold my pistol And I'm fly as a missle Well me I'm offcial, and they artificial Make me load magazines, and make sure you get yo' issue These n***as funny they tickle I get money, get b**hes Do some shows, do some features Pour some purple, smoke reffa MuBu L's for the reapa' I go ham my flow eat ya' I got the potion, no beaka' That'll go in yo' speaka' Yo' ho look like a keepa', I just wanna dick feed her Give her back when I'm finished Smoke a pack till I'm finished R.I.P to the fallen, M.O.B hold no fallen I be love-not-at-all'in Hear these f** n***as talkin', But the money keep callin' And my gang MuBu, We addicted to ballin' I'm addicted to dope, I'm addicted to shrimp My b**hes think I'm pimp, so I think I'm a pimp I'm a mac bite my apple, I hang with tickets no raffel Im such a f**ing boss, I should have a statue And since I'm the king I'm 'bout to get me a castle And I don't fight at all, I got a semi that wrestle And yo b**h gave me dome, I told her give me that a** too Talkin' 'bout I'm a boss Wanna get on a song go tell them how much I cost I reak of dope at my meetings, and I get paid for greetings Got them gooines at parties, Shoot up sh** before leavin' Leave you bleedin', No breathin' b**h I'm eating still cravin' No longer foucsed on millions, I'm trynna build up like J-Pad b**h real as no faking, Maserati we rakin' Smokin' dope, my eyes asian I'm so high in the clouds, everydays a vaction n***as say they get money, spend heavy rotation I be medicain tastin', stupid gas what I'm facing b**hes smoke like I laced it We could f** if they bad, they s**in' dick if they basic Tell sercuity they b**hes don't give a f** cause I'm wasted Catch me louie dark shaded, Baning up call it made it Washed up n***as is faded, I'm with yo b**h getting Jay'ded I just write it and lay it, get it out and they play it n***as leave me alone and find somebody to play wit'