King Home

Tee banks
You know I'm glad you listened to whole album man you got to the last song man
Kings Home
I usually body shit like ah coffin
I'm laid back in my office
I was down back I ain't have no L's Ian tryna go back to walking
Hit her inbox give her good dick next day shawty is stalking
I'm not the one for the flaunting
I get bitches way too often
Spit that hot shit riding cockpit
But most times I ride dolo
Numbers low on my videos
My niggas like you need promo
I'm like fuck it let's see what happen
Buy me some promo catch on like a magnet
Didn't take long to body these niggas
Ain't talking bout shit let me grab em ah casket aye
At the crib and I'm chilling seeing these other niggas do numbers hey
Fake clout fake ass chains nigga throw away the summer hey
Bitches messy and move they sloppy watch out might cuff a runner Ceah
Leather seats in my Pontiac soaked cause yo bitch cause ya bitch wet em up
Same block that I be on them niggas prolly try to set me up
Fuck it what y'all be on
I'm serving shit like ping pong
Going ape with the rap shit niggas thought I was talking King Kong
Aye
It's Tee Banks bitch the kings home



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Writer(s): Tyron Young
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