K I N G (feat. Vinny V)

uhhh The way I body bitches leave em bloody Grab a tampon Refer to me like I was king Ya checks I put the stamp on They depend on me like emt's I think these bitches passed on F L O P you cant compete You the bitches that I pass on Step on the floor, got the room and the eyes Hearing the peeps hearing the whispers the lies Oh my Oh mi its JC what a surprise They spreading rumors but the truth is bitches met they demise Keep it wet like a jacuzzi You gone lose me Bitches loco they looney A loner A loosey Might as well be my groupie Not April no bitch can fool me Dripped out in ice I'm oozey Spray hoes they say don't choose me Nickname might as well be uzi Single season, ain't no cuffing These Bitches huffin and puffin They ducking, im running Im coming, bitches aint about nothin Whoa whoa whoa whos next to go These one flow hoes not flexible They all up on my testicle Sipping Tito's out in Mexico Im the K-I-N-G Bitches not fucking with me These bitches never seeing the team Come for me it's like you seeking defeat Im the K-I-N-G Bitches not fucking with me These bitches never seeing the team Come for me it's like you seeking defeat King shit I'm on that kiss the ring shit Like a dominatrix Get down on your knees shit Like a seamstress I do this shit seamless Cause I'm the tea bitch I'm keeping your screen lit The way I eat you bitches up I aint leaving a tip Somebody grab the waiter Cause I'm bout to dip This whole fit it cost a grip I know you peep the drip Skrt skrt, that's the valet Pulling up the whip And yes I know A bitch colder than a mafuka So get ya coat Cause I'm icy like a mafuka Body goals, giving coke Like a mafucka I make em gag, bitch choke On this mafuka Im on they heads like a beanie These bitches soft, fettuccine I can f*ck all these hoes And then bottom like bikini These bitches wish they could be me These bitches wish they could beat me Now would-ent that be nice? It would! But I'm not a genie These bitches wish they could be me Cuz Bitch I cook yeah rotini I keep it wet keep it creamy Make bitches pop im houdini They bars so weak hit the snooze These bitches weak like they lace JC I can never lose They wanna eat off my plate Could never top me guess that's why I'm the topic This lil Iggy Bitch, thinking she da shit hoe just stop it Aint got no bread in they wallet Cant even make a deposit And all these bitches heavy weight ain't talking bout boxing …oh