I'm the King

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Marc Papers

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I said, pass me that throne, let me get up on that crown
Let me put it on my dome, let me run this whole town
I said, pass me that throne, let me get up on that crown
Let me put it on my dome, let me run this whole town

Yeah, I'm the king, and I'm a stack, money till it's long
Cup filled with strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, earrings like frost

I'm the king, and I'm a stack, money till it's long
Cup filled with strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, earrings like frost

Shake them drinks like a rattle, niggas save all the prattle
106 while I battle, now I got fans in Seattle
That's why they call me the king, these bitches bouncin' like springs
Bustin' bitches, they late, and watch your paper deflate
I'm the king to these women, I'm takin' drinks till I'm spinnin
I fill my kidneys with tonic, purple trees in the chronic
Marc Papers international, I'm lookin' iconic
Had to sacrifice time, yeah my grind is masonic
Bitches takin' they time, to give me head, it's ironic
Breath gotta stay fresh, winter fresh if I vomit
Where my outer space flow, floatin' through like a comet
Where my money takin' money, yeah, it's economics
Dead on point with the beat, I'm linin' up infrared
I'm tryna marry the money, me and the cash newly wed
I'm flyin' over these lames, so pussy look overhead
Till then I'll lay with the queen, and bounce her like waterbeds

Yeah I'm the king, and I'm a stack, money till it's long
Cups fill with strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, air rains like frost

I'm the king, and I'm a stack, money till it's long
Cups fill with strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, air rains like frost

Look, my game quicker, city slicker, that's chuggin' liquor
The panty ripper, that's givin' bitches more wood than chippers
You suckers actin', I'm payin' taxes, I'll see you later
I'm gettin' practice, I'm sendin' faxes, I'm gettin' paper
I'll be real to the end, you, you'll die a actor
I'm gettin' women to show me back, chiropractor
I got a freaky chick, told me kiss her collarbone
We makin' music, now the room sound like a xylophone
Uh-huh, son I told you I'm mad dope
You'll never see the day when you'll catch me on my slope
My bitches be all soaked, I f*ck em' with long stroke
I Facebook, post, no internet, all pope
The king, I'm a dog, now you can't see me and fall
Peapod, I'm rippin' this shit digital, f*ck analog
Midnight, sweat in the thing, I'm smackin' ass, leave a sting
My name Marc, but you, you can call me the king


Yeah, I'm the king, and I'm a stack, money till it's long
Cuff, kill it strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, it rains like frost, I'm the king

And I'm a stack, money till it's long
Cuff, kill it strong, pretty lady on my arm
I'm a boss, if she ain't ridin' then she gettin' tossed
Never take a loss, it rains like frost, I'm the king

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