King Kong
Not your damsel in distress I'm the King Kong
Damn fine in this dress or my jeans on
Step foot on necks, get ya Nikon
So who is next? Take ya pick, bitch
Got the flash on, oh you think you big slick?
Got the flash on, oh you think you big rich?
My fashion's wearing out your gimmicks
Pimped ya soul, but truth is where the trick is
I'm getting bored of the game
Another day, another checkmate
Oh ya money tall as the Empire State?
Nice line, keeping fishing
I'm never biting your bait
I'm the shark in this motherfucking pond
I could tell you tales have you shook
Look close, they doing it for the look
I could tell you never read a cookbook
Greens too salty, beef too bloody
Stakes high, you fall it could get ugly
I'm scaling buildings they shooting from above me
I feel like Al Capone
Why?
Cause nobody can touch me
Not your damsel in distress I'm the King Kong
Damn fine in this dress or my jeans on
Step foot on necks, get ya Nikon
So who is next? Take ya pick, bitch
Got the flash on, oh you think you big slick?
Got the flash on, oh you think you big rich?
My fashion's wearing out your gimmicks
Pimped ya soul, but truth is where the trick is
Damn fine in this dress or my jeans on
Step foot on necks, get ya Nikon
So who is next? Take ya pick, bitch
Got the flash on, oh you think you big slick?
Got the flash on, oh you think you big rich?
My fashion's wearing out your gimmicks
Pimped ya soul, but truth is where the trick is
I'm getting bored of the game
Another day, another checkmate
Oh ya money tall as the Empire State?
Nice line, keeping fishing
I'm never biting your bait
I'm the shark in this motherfucking pond
I could tell you tales have you shook
Look close, they doing it for the look
I could tell you never read a cookbook
Greens too salty, beef too bloody
Stakes high, you fall it could get ugly
I'm scaling buildings they shooting from above me
I feel like Al Capone
Why?
Cause nobody can touch me
Not your damsel in distress I'm the King Kong
Damn fine in this dress or my jeans on
Step foot on necks, get ya Nikon
So who is next? Take ya pick, bitch
Got the flash on, oh you think you big slick?
Got the flash on, oh you think you big rich?
My fashion's wearing out your gimmicks
Pimped ya soul, but truth is where the trick is
Credits
Writer(s): Nadine El Roubi
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