K.O.D. (King Of Diamonds) lyrics

[Intro]
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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[Verse 1: Yung Simmie]
I'm crazy mane', I love money
I chill with bad hoes and they say that they love me
I really do the things, I'm a mack in your presence
Simmie got the semi but I got the MAC-11
Send his ass to heaven, I'm tired of the games
Swerve in the lane, I'm just tryna' get the change
Red eye show, I been blowing on dro
Woke up this morning to a, different ho
Smell of different smoke when the Raiders at your door
Coming for your throat, it's murder that she wrote
Off the top with it, I'm on your block with it
Try me like a duck, then I bet you get drop with it
Pop pop with it
[Bridge]
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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[Verse 2: Dough Dough]
Bang bang B.R.K., make your brains hang
Deep like Wu-Tang, bout anything
Whisper in your ho ear, like I'm Ying Yang
Stick di*k in your mama like I'm Ving Rhames
Tear the pus*y up, now the bed got blood stains
She ain't say stop, the ho must love pain
She won't stop calling me, I feel like Lil Zane
She must not know I'mma pimp with no cane
And my game is the put away rain
Them other n*ggas lames on that prostitute flames
It's Free Max B cause all I do is gain green
Plus my team got a way that the world never seen
If I wasn't rapper my name would me Mr. Clean
Posted on 31, with a ? D.P.'s
Sticking to myself, cause n*gga I'm a G
And I don't want no f*ck n*ggas hanging round me
One hundred
[Bridge]
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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[Verse 3: Xavier Wulf]
Yeah ho, yeah ho, move cause I said so
I'm a young n*gga but I learned how to work the scope
Granddaddy gave it to me just because he had an extra
He told me pull it if a n*gga ever get to pressing
n*ggas acting hard but I'm tryna' make it clearer
You is not a G, f*ck n*gga find a mirror
Do a show in my city, ho I bet you won't
And if you think you tough and do, b*tch you gon' get caught
b*tch I'm where I be as a motherf*cking boss
Send 'em out to Memphis if you need a n*gga lost
First '48, don't even wanna bother
Folks get mad when they see me walking
Folks be getting slapped but it's sh*t they be talking
n*ggas wanna play, till it's time to point the object
Just because I tweet don't mean I won't lose it
The 2.7.5. be the reason I be moving, b*tch
[Bridge]
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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[Verse 4: Chris Travis]
Now why the f*ck these n*ggas playing
They know I don't f*ck around
Yeah b*tch I got them bars, throwing pussies, touchdown
Pick his pus*y ass up, then drag his ass down
Bury 'em in cement, welcome to the underground
b*tch shut the f*ck up, please don't make a sound
I'ma have to get my flock cause yeah they love that gun sound
I don't try to be violent, I'm just misunderstood
But you better understand I keep that chrome under my wood
Chris motherf*cking Travis mind f*cking all you fools
Young n*gga, big di*k, with a bad attitude
So just know I don't give a f*ck about him, her, or you
I'm just tryna' get this sack off to the next dude
Let a real n*gga speak, boy you better keep your cool
Got your b*tch sending me pictures, bet the motherf*ckers knew
f*ck your boyfriend b*tch, bet that n*gga ain't who?
Chris goddamn Travis b*tch, f*ck it no lube

[Bridge]
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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[Verse 5: SpaceGhostPurrp]
Getting this money, f*cking these hoes
Coming with the phonk, selling out shows
pus*y n*ggas hate, I bust them in the face
Gotta kill a snake, f*ck you if you fake
Her ass got cake, she wetter than a lake
I f*ck the pus*y great, I make her legs shake
b*tch I'm from the state, where they'll make you lay
Thinking it's a game, your mama better pray
I got ice, for a top notch price
Got a top notch b*tch, who sure don't fight
She love my di*k, and she suck di*k nice
She got pink 45, and she can aim right
My flow so tight, better ask your wife
How she play with her twice, to my voice last night
You hating on me, then you gotta die tonight
I don't trust no n*ggas, cause I got one life

[Outro]
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a punk, creepin' on a-
Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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Creepin' on a punk, 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
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