King (Freestyle) lyrics

Bad Boy, all my b*tches into bad things
Popped the molly, now she sweatin’, that’s that Trinidad James
b*tch, my troops’ll make you move, Coupes’ll make you drool
Watches, rings and chains in flavors too
Bring that Laker through, yeah, you know
That purple-colored cutty yellow, guts and sh*t
I’ve got that retarded drive, watch me yellow bust this sh*t
Yellow-bellied busters hate a hustler, suckah suck a di*k
Suffer while I suffocate your b*tch under my nuts and di*k
I’m nuts, my nig, in my truck I’m big, and my Coupe I’m cool
And I cut the top off like a coupon, you see my Yukon new
n*gga, you conned who? You a b*tch n*gga like To Wong Foo
See I’ve got a bad b*tch in the 212
That love bad b*tches and’ll do one too
Ooh, one-two, one-two, mic check, b*tch, I love my crew, my tech
I just move onto my checks, your b*tch like to ooze on my chest
And move my dress to the side, n*gga hit it like an abusive husband
She came ten times in a row, like damn, it’s the way you be hustlin’
It really turn me on, really turn me on my stomach, dig me out
I know after we finish kicking it, you gon’ kick me out
b*tch be out, you ain’t never seen no kicks this crispy out
Chicks be out to get me in that strip club throwin’ fifties out
b*tch we out here hustlin’ but we duckin’ if that 50 out
That’s that 5-0, drive slow, duckin’ from the rivals, eyes low
From the motherf*ckin’ hydro, y’all know
I go stupid, insane, get money like I’m loopin’ this change
Your b*tch could hoola-hoop with this chain
King… f*ck ‘em
These n*ggas really ain’t ‘bout sh*t
Switch my outfit, pop my collar, damn
Every time you turn around I change, I’m like a hologram
Hold that pus*y ransom till I’m dancin’ in them thighs
Like a genie on a carpet ‘cause I’m lampin’ and I’m fly
I switch gears like transmissions, man listen, hoes get the gas face
‘Cause I get my point across but wouldn’t layup on a fast break
Hold up, wait, there I go, see layin’ up, that’s a square’s goal
Get it? Square’s goal, that’s a back board
f*ck a girl good, send her back boy
You PC, I’m a mack boy, you keep it PG, she wanted Bad Boy
King…