King Slitt

I can't let them in Yea my best friend Benjamin All I'm tryna do is bring him in I don't need a lending hand Yea I'm gon' keep my distance Three hundred been my district Let me talk about your bitch I don't want the pussy its fish She ate the dick like a fish stick Yea my name king Slitt And I told your bitch take a lick All I think about is getting rich Yea I love smoking And I love to drink and get lit Party life f*ck it I should quit Disappearing in the mist Sitting on the toilet counting up and I'm like nigga I'm the shit Yea they know I'm Flamboyant and I'm on your bitch wish-list If she bad Ima f*ck her Christmas Merry Christmas Once or twice then she dismissed And she can't get no kiss Whip it out, swallow my kids All I'm tryna do is get big All I'm tryna do is get big Rock from the bottom Ima chase my dream I ain't comfortable No I ain't finna wish Luck ain't shit and true love ain't shit Its about who being loyal Yea my nigga trust that shit You better not trust that bitch Ima put this shit in order Women tryna find me like they Dora Yea I'm in the jungle no explorer Stepping in my boots Bitch its King Slitt young royal Hop into that water you gon' boil Pressure gas fry 'em up Leave you in the oil Ima take a trip to bora bora Pressure gas wrap it up in foil And you know I had to short em Niggas like to change, on they head And I'm on they tail fourth quarter Yea I keep on sinning and the past is catching up to me Yea I think of winning Counting racks they can't get none from me See me they run from me Slaughta he get ugly Shit be going down I rock my crown they like was sup with me Smoking on that dro And I'm sipping on that henny Niggas like to change So they can't even get a penny Getting high with a singer And the way be fucking getting high Like Bobby and Whitney Yea I took some Ls But I'm fixing my percentage Talking hell of shit like a nigga need a dentist My ain't Dennis Everybody knows Slaughta menace Remember what you did no forgiveness Yea I keep on sinning And the past is catching up to me Yea I think of winning Counting racks They can't get none from me See me they run from me Slaughta, he get ugly Shit be going down I rock my crown They like was sup with me I can't let them in Yea my best friend Benjamin All I'm tryna do is bring him in I don't need a lending hand Yea I'm gon' keep my distance Three hundred been my district Let me talk about your bitch I don't want the pussy its fish She ate the dick like a fish stick Yea my name king Slitt And I told your bitch take a lick All I think about is getting rich Yea I love smoking And I love to drink and get lit Party life f*ck it I should quit Disappearing in the mist Sitting on the toilet counting up And I'm like nigga I'm the shit Yea they know I'm Flamboyant And I'm on your bitch wish-list If she bad Ima f*ck her Christmas Merry Christmas Once or twice then she dismissed And she can't get no kiss Yea its king slitt Yea its king yea its king Yea its king slitt