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letra de next song - king.kid

when i talk, you feel it, no kidding
and i got pretty b-tch with a fat ass, poke out from the side when she sitting
and i got her on her knees so much, you’ll prolly think it’s a religion
i told her she gotta meet my ones, the moment i found out she stripping
yea she from la like a clipper, i’m asking if she got a sister
my content should change but it’s the way that i put it together, we differ
bet on yourself, put your chips up, no pantry, but you can get boxed up
she fell for the drip, i got mopped up , i’m extraordinary, you stock bruh
my turn for the game will be locked up, like turning the wheel when you park it
my n-gga was working at target, now he with me going r-t-rded
put a price on a n-gga, they bought it
bet we going dummy regardless
let me hear you rap, who’s the hardest?
pause, yo girl on my d-ck, won’t get off it
i cannot turn down what i’m offered
except record deals, i’m bossy
soon as they say thousand, it’s awkward
that’s when i walk outta the office
you were getting money, you lost it
all that designer get costly
real as can be, you can’t fraud me
blowing that smoke, like it’s coffee
my line blowing up, plug showing up, ain’t on the phone about numbers
he sent me a text, saying i better pick up, he inside of a tundra

and when i c p, know he bringing the thunder
and i’m burning gas bout as quick as a hummer
you ever cross me, then i’m taking you under
i pleasure p, then i leave her to wonder
treat her like stevie, that’s for the whole summer
sum of you hoes missed out, what a bummer

- king kid

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