Lola Monroe - King Los lyrics

[Hook] King los, king los, bow down, kiss a n***a rings ho Been knocked down, hated on, b**h I still did my thing though [x2] I thank the lord every breath I take Every step I make, im going on for this song, n***a wishing thats my fate Thats why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard [Verse 1] Yo, rap on sh** nobody go hard, I dont need nobody I body whole squads I bury n***as on the dark side of the moon Till the sun come up and throw a party on mars Im outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking How do I climb, how do I climb?, f** I sound to get up I turn this b**h upside down Cause I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups Sit up do push ups push ups to lay back So I make money do cruches So you hate my guts when I pull up the maybach Honey said she ain't never seen a guy thorough So I got it on strength like a bicep curl Hopped out the p**y like I gotta murk it out Sorry baby girl, itll never work out, get it? Snapback, custom made fitted's sh**ted on ever spectator every critic midgets never seen one quite fly You a pint size guy to a giant like I, digits I throw them in the bank b**hes planking on the dick like they throwing in the anchor, her, er, and you too It ain't all about the rappers [Hook] [Verse 2] Theyll never make another me I dont even need half of me to make another you I'm coming for number one, so sh**ting on n***as is the only way you ever see me taking number two Im back like vertabrae n***a stop fronting, you ain't even really got the guts for this Better man up n***a, im a stand up n***a Back rosa parks woulda got up for this, cause I get down to get up Never put the pen down to give up Now a n***a pin down the pin up it feel like I been up And yall n***as stuggling so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up Down, then up, down again and im so nice I put down the pen Think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes Dont push up if you dont wanna play chess get it? Wear air j's ever digit and im the rap game Los destorying ever n***a dont knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen probably mention Im something and the rock ain't cooking Ski mask in the booth hope the cops ain't looking Tell me god ain't smiling n***a spot ain't took it My pa staying proud these n***as stay lying I was born in the jungle man these n***as ain't lions [Hook] [Verse 3: Lola Monroe] Queen Bossette cause I run sh**, I stay dumb slick fly, tell a bum b**h bye Wanna come trick, why, you ain't built like that You gonna f** and get k**ed like that Ole back of the race looking b**h ole wack a** drag in the face looking b**h Ole half a** No swag having a** Ho a** slow a** Last of the apes looking b**h You're styled played out like manolo boots We taking headshots welcome to the photoshoot Ill wipe this b**h! Who hype this b**h? Make me put a ho down like Mike Vick pit Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash You dont really want it though send me all trash im from garfield Where they known to sk** all rats And ride of white boy like Kim Kardash Get it? Christian Louboutins when I pivot Its so gross how you broke b**hes in a Civic I did it Im good sh**, the hoods big ticket Get off my lolipop if you ain't gonna lick it Im wicked, your money like Beckham, let's kick it Know of ya'll b**hes wanna step in my district Say I ain't the truth and these b**hes ain't lying! I was born in the jungle these b**hes ain't lions I'm Queen Roe, Queen Roe [Hook]