King Kong

Cali, Mustang
Pull up, drop top
My ex still be wearing crop tops
Nails be black matt
Double A Gang on my dad hat
Counting up the blues
Letting out the smoke
Lil bitch use broke
Light with me and you gon choke
Check my neck says no disturb
Blow about a pound of this motherfucking herb
Yeah put it in the work
Eyes don't lie
Im so motherfucking turnt
Don't ask me why
I ball what i earned
Fashionwise
People say im the goat
Wait a couple years and i pull up on a boat
Just to make it clear
I say what i wrote

How you wanna get all that money
Lil bitch use a dumny
Big boy grow on hundreds

Bitch I'm King Kong
Im working on that strong
Sometimes i hit from the bong
And you know my money long
Bitch I'm King Kong
Bitch I'm King Kong
Bitch I'm King Kong
Nobody prove me wrong

I can't get enough i still want more
Bitches asking for a puff thats a no hoe
All this 808 shit help me flow
You got gas? I'm like bro
Wait till they ask me for a show
There's gon be my time to glow
Mainly cuz your sealing is my floor
Players do it for the bling bling
I dont pick up when the thing ring
Cuz its not my job
Make my way to the top
Catch my eye then i cop
Thats more like it ha!
King kong shit
In the street
Fuck a bitch
Not my league

3 O 16
I do this as a teen
Me and my whole team
Mind so straight cuz off that green

Bitch I'm King Kong
Im working on that strong
Sometimes i hit from the bong
And you know my money long
Bitch I'm King Kong
Bitch I'm King Kong
Bitch I'm King Kong
Nobody prove me wrong



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Writer(s): Junky Maan
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