King
You know that im wavy
And the drip you can not fake it
The jawns that want my babies
Touch the ground with they faces
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
And them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
I'm the champion
Women round me naked
Gold all on my wrist
Heavier than conversations
Wit the lord and cancer patients
Uh
Right Before he take em
And the good lord said he got me
So I turn up wit my angels
He said go and get yo paper
Uh
Go and get yo paper
Uh
Motherfuck a hater give a fuck bout being famous
And the chains all on me layered
Uh
Kicks all different flavors
And its lonely on this mountain top
I thank god when i wake up
Woo
Im anointed i aint even need no oil or no ointment
When the almighty speaks
Im never late for my appointment
Bitch im perfect
Bad hoes i be curvin
My queens are not religious but they listen to my sermons
Watch me go off on these verses
Uh
Trap car i be swervin
Ima king in these photos
But i look better in person
Uh
Got rid of my bitch
This is the resurgence
My new girl is thick
Out that water im emergin
And she wet under the surface
Uh
Talkin to me dirty
Uh
Meet me at 2:30 i be strokin in the early
Woo
Brown girl on the perky
She high
Strip searchin me
Purto rican thick
But she thick cuz she had surgery
I dont fuck wit fake hoes
Or women over 30
All this sinning in my life
I pray god show me mercy
You know that im wavy
And the drip you can Not fake it
The jawns that want my babies
Touch the ground with they faces
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
And them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
You know that im wavy
And the drip you can Not fake it
The jawns that want my babies
Touch the ground with they faces
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
And them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
Let them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
They know that im king
Hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Woo
And the drip you can not fake it
The jawns that want my babies
Touch the ground with they faces
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
And them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
I'm the champion
Women round me naked
Gold all on my wrist
Heavier than conversations
Wit the lord and cancer patients
Uh
Right Before he take em
And the good lord said he got me
So I turn up wit my angels
He said go and get yo paper
Uh
Go and get yo paper
Uh
Motherfuck a hater give a fuck bout being famous
And the chains all on me layered
Uh
Kicks all different flavors
And its lonely on this mountain top
I thank god when i wake up
Woo
Im anointed i aint even need no oil or no ointment
When the almighty speaks
Im never late for my appointment
Bitch im perfect
Bad hoes i be curvin
My queens are not religious but they listen to my sermons
Watch me go off on these verses
Uh
Trap car i be swervin
Ima king in these photos
But i look better in person
Uh
Got rid of my bitch
This is the resurgence
My new girl is thick
Out that water im emergin
And she wet under the surface
Uh
Talkin to me dirty
Uh
Meet me at 2:30 i be strokin in the early
Woo
Brown girl on the perky
She high
Strip searchin me
Purto rican thick
But she thick cuz she had surgery
I dont fuck wit fake hoes
Or women over 30
All this sinning in my life
I pray god show me mercy
You know that im wavy
And the drip you can Not fake it
The jawns that want my babies
Touch the ground with they faces
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
And them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
You know that im wavy
And the drip you can Not fake it
The jawns that want my babies
Touch the ground with they faces
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
And them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
They know that im king
I dont even have to say it
Let them hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Uh
They know that im king
Hoes say im the greatest
Praise the lord that i made it
Woo
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Writer(s): Matthew Beckles
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