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letra de king pig - george millios & mcfatass

me and mathias, in the art room
we be f-ckin’ all these b-tches while we do our still life’s
and john, i banged your mom
man, she so bad that i hit it twice
every single day we do this sh-t, every single day
every single day we do this sh-t, every single day

said, every single day, yeah, we are living our best lives
every time i see john’s mom i stop and give her pipe
cause f-ck john, yeah, f-ck king pig
he’s a petty motherf-cker who touches little kids
he’s a petty motherf-cker who can go eat sh-t
f-ck that b-tch!
queue the beat switch
f-ck john, yeah f-ck john
yeah, f-ck that stupid ass hoe!
that mans can’t handle our flow
cause he sending his d-ck out like it’s fedex though
now back up, cause i need my sp-ce
time to get outta my godd-mn face
these goofy little goobers always actin’ like it’s nothing, they always pressing over something

now i gotta slow down, cause i ain’t tryna make this mans frown
these lyrics makin’ john look like a d-mn clown
but i can’t f-ck with you b-tches, just can’t stand all you hoes
just can’t stand the way y’all let that sh-t go
so i won’t let it go so i’ll keep going, i ain’t joking, i’ll keep going

when i’m in the presence of him, he always ruins my day
always mad, always weird, always acting g-y
we don’t f-ck with john, he can never take a joke
man has no clue of the war that he’s invoked

now i gotta slow down, cause i ain’t tryna make this mans frown
i just need to vent, and get this out
so lemme disclose, while i’m freestylin’ on this beat
strap in, buckle up, remain in ya seat

young swearer, druff bearer
spitting bars with no error
head sweeper, griff peter
john gon be a wife beater
not dillon, no stutter
really hate the queen lover
corey glover, f-cked your mother
end john, so he never bother, woah
i don’t f-ck with john, yeah, no
ryan’s girlfriend is a hoe
sorry, i just had to let them know cause she a motherf-ckin-

shut the f-ck up! like we at the library
john’s father disappeared, kinda like he’s perry
we are k-mart y’all an l-mart, man, you ain’t even ready
i’m with they and them, not talking non-binary (and i-)

i be f-ckin’ yo b-tch
raw-d-gg-n’ yo b-tch
don’t f-ck with my clique
lil cazp with the stick

you’re poor, i’m rich
your girl, my d-ck
f-ck john, king pig

f-ck john, f-ck john, f-ck john, f-ck john, f-ck john, f-ck john, f-ck john, f-ck john f-ck john, f-ck john

f-ck john, yeah f-ck john
yeah, f-ck that stupid ass hoe!
that mans can’t handle our flow
cause he sending his d-ck out like it’s fedex though
now back up, cause i need my sp-ce
time to get outta my godd-mn face
these goofy little goobers always actin’ like it’s nothing, they always pressing over something
now i gotta slow down, cause i ain’t tryna make this mans frown
these lyrics makin’ him look like a d-mn clown
but i can’t f-ck with you b-tches, just can’t stand all you hoes
just can’t stand the way y’all let, that, sh-t, go

- george millios mcfatass

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