Lyrics:
gotta say I'ma do it my way or I'ma bout to sit on top of throne We gon' be the K-I-N-G Everybody knows how it lit be You know we gon' be the kings We
a Jewel Bitch, I'm in the mood when I'm off the Azul Like this shit it get realer than me, you better not be dropping a T Yeah you better be dropping a G K
round me Niggas saying they the goat well I'm the K.I.N.G These niggas ain't fuckin with me so why they tryna compare It's the cars and the flashy clothes
B-u-t-t-f-u-c-k-i-n-g yay! B-u-t-t-f-u-c-k-i-n-g u!s!a! B-u-t-t-f-u-c-k-i-n-g yay! B-u-t-t-f-u-c-k-i-n-g u!s!a! Buttfuckin' in the usa Going riding on the hershey highway
Hey hey na na na na na Na na na Na na na na I see no vitals on your E-K-G Dead on the dance floor We only clap because we need more 3OH!3 Blowing out
can change anytime [Chorus] Na na na Na na na na I see no vitals on your E-K-G Dead on the dance floor We only clap because we need more
A: ewaa broo cava ou quoi? K: ouee trnkl en meu g? A: rustigg frgn kheb nieuwe tekst gemaakt ik zeg u die shit is fireeee K: vassyy bro laat horen
of a smacked-out Iraqi. He had the name of a dame from the K.G.B. Who knew that you were doing some work for me. You scrubbed his back, I bugged the tub. He
Hello children Black Jack Johnson NYC, R-O-C-K-I-N-G Sun and the moon, earths, stars, and planets Before song done y'all goin' all understand it
Picture us married, you and me K-IS-S-IN-G I remember the first time Girl you and me F-U-C-K-IN-G Girl picture us married You and me K-IS-S-IN-G I
the time Got them crying like a baby Minnesota got them fast Mercedes, I put them asleep with big K.G If I got the Sacramento Kings, or Mike Bibby It will be
She stood beside my narrow bed To check my E.K.G. She shook her pretty little head At what's become of me I thought I glimpsed a path that led
Hey hey na na na na na Na na na Na na na na I see no vitals on your E-K-G Dead on the dance floor B-O-B Clap because we need more 3OH!3 Blowing out
Bloodshot eyes, metal skin Serpents tongue, dagger claws Dragon wings, crooked horns K-I-N-G Beholding the might In its dawn of grace In
Early in the morning sitting in a hotel Moscow's looking fine through the wine Spaced out I crashed out When the K.G.B. came on the line. It's
B r idg e : W h o y o u k n o w i s g e t t i n g c a s h , l i k e m e ? T h e y t a l k a l o t o f c r a p b u t I ' m f l y i n g T h e y u s ed
Early in the morning sitting in a hotel Moscow's looking fine through the wine Spaced out I crashed out When the K.G.B. came on the line. It's
Sprawdź rymu rozbójników SLU K do G Pogodzeni po latach Czujesz ten klimat Znasz to słuchasz tego w aucie Palisz przy tym jointy co dnia co Myślisz o tym
non vivo prima A malapena cammino, ho preso quella roba viola FSK più Gigi komparema, siamo la trap in Italia (F-S-K-N-G-L) Komparemo Gigi (Gigi),
Dădeam gherle, furam din magazine Bani în trap (yeah, yeah) S-o lom! Ștou, boabă, cox, NOS (Na) Acetonă, ML-u', GHB, okay (K, k) G-uri, K, promethazină și
G-L-O-C-K G-L-O-C-K, ayy The fuck? Paper Route business, Taliban I pledge allegiance to the streets, all I know is trap I'm Emmitt Smith with
wild 33 oojo k))g)n K3 ogbenaa bo 33 ba Make we lock horns Nakai tsi3 yoo 33 ni ey)) Klagon M)ni ebuuu m) ni ekpaaa dant)) M)ni k3 ona l3 norrr k3
Early in the morning sitting in a hotel Moscow's looking fine through the wine Spaced out I crashed out When the K.G.B. came on the line. It's a cold
Indispensables C'est pas nous C.I.A. et K.G.B. Rien à faire Ce sont des scènes de manager Bulldozer, brillantine Pour quoi faire? Ce sont des scènes de
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