King
Started from the bottom like an elevator
Skin thick as hell like an alligator
Step up in the game just to agitate her
Better make some room, I'm the renovator
King of Rock & Roll like I'm Elvis Presley
Got Olympic Gold like I'm Lisa Leslie
If you know my name, then you gotta tell me
BUBBA, YOU'RE A KING
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Bow down and kiss the ring, baby
I'm a king, baby
Yessuh
Better run and hide, call me Michael Myers
Jekyll with the Hyde, baby Imma fighter
Rolly with the ice, Imma bring the fire
Many set the bar, Imma take it higher
Imma set it off, word to Queen Latifah
Gon Respect my name, word to Queen Aretha
No one in my lane, word to Queen Onika
BUBBA, YOU'RE A KING
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Bow down and kiss the ring, baby
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Ride on the beat like a jetski
Offset the game, blow the whistle
Hit the repeat
Imma take off be ya muthafuckin petpeeve
If ya wanna step, better RSVP
Imma be somewhere thowin back Cuervo
Might hit the A, see my homeboy Quavo
In lawn chair outside eatin Mako
If you that pressed, wanna picture,den say so
Can't do it like me
No recipe
Bad to the bone like big GT
BUBBA on the track like Usian B
Baby you a singer, Imma athlete
Give my sis somethin to be proud of
Mama got on Prada with her foot up
Daddy on a hole with a putta
Promise there will be no other
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Bow down and kiss the ring, baby
I'm a king, baby
YOU'RE THE KING
Skin thick as hell like an alligator
Step up in the game just to agitate her
Better make some room, I'm the renovator
King of Rock & Roll like I'm Elvis Presley
Got Olympic Gold like I'm Lisa Leslie
If you know my name, then you gotta tell me
BUBBA, YOU'RE A KING
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Bow down and kiss the ring, baby
I'm a king, baby
Yessuh
Better run and hide, call me Michael Myers
Jekyll with the Hyde, baby Imma fighter
Rolly with the ice, Imma bring the fire
Many set the bar, Imma take it higher
Imma set it off, word to Queen Latifah
Gon Respect my name, word to Queen Aretha
No one in my lane, word to Queen Onika
BUBBA, YOU'RE A KING
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Bow down and kiss the ring, baby
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Ride on the beat like a jetski
Offset the game, blow the whistle
Hit the repeat
Imma take off be ya muthafuckin petpeeve
If ya wanna step, better RSVP
Imma be somewhere thowin back Cuervo
Might hit the A, see my homeboy Quavo
In lawn chair outside eatin Mako
If you that pressed, wanna picture,den say so
Can't do it like me
No recipe
Bad to the bone like big GT
BUBBA on the track like Usian B
Baby you a singer, Imma athlete
Give my sis somethin to be proud of
Mama got on Prada with her foot up
Daddy on a hole with a putta
Promise there will be no other
I'm a king, baby
I'm a king, baby
Bow down and kiss the ring, baby
I'm a king, baby
YOU'RE THE KING
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Graham
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