Death Threats
King Iso, Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko
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Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Your best better lay it down Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) 'Cause homie don't play around Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) In my face they don't say a sound Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) And they never disobey the crown (never disobey, let's go!) I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit King shit bring glitz, teams get fiendish They see me looking like a mean lick You dreamed this, your bean split The demon said they want my wing clipped And my green stripped, I seen zip Talk a lot of shit but never steppin' to me Not a weapon for me, nah I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit Wanna get to me, with the AK but I'm running with the B Never son of Mr. T, hoes keep coming with the V 'Cause they hear Tech stunting with the D From a lit degree, tell me what the G They try to figure how much money this'll be Little dummy chickadee Try me, am I gonna quickly eat a nigga like a yummy fricassee Bitch I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit Man, what the f*ck can you expect When you rapping with niggas who be thinking y'all neck neck Now they wanna funk with the master because I flex, bet I been on my independent grind and you a Tech Deck Now I'm out with Tech, yes Bitch I'm 'bout to bubble like a meth head Sleeping on me, that'll be ya deathbed Fly whooping Mitchell from the jet set When your future's promising but not with them They try to send you death threats I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit I think you really better think about the cockamamie Shit you're gonna pull first 'Cause if you do, I'm gonna pull first The tool squirts and you'll hurt Death threats give me fuel burst Your bull chirps of jewel jerks Get a motherfucking fool merked And stay out of the wolves' worlds I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey) Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
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Written by: Aaron Dontez Yates, Tarrel Gulledge
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