King Kong E

Bish you made this. Hot Boy. Bro bitch I got the bag you better be Gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch to Beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. For the cash I been runnin', runnin', runnin'. Big bag just passed on a hundred. Dope dick, backstrokes, got her runnin', cold Thunder. Caught that man across the tracks and he A runner. I'm with the gang like what we Getting into tonight? Chunky ass straps, keep the Thirty on the pipe. Cookies with the bliss, drop A Perky in a Sprite. It's the uh, with The uh, throw the rocks in the Sprite. Seen cash at the limit the light. Mama told me that my future lookin' bright. Perc thirty, Perc ten don't bite. Play stupid you might lose your life. Bro bitch I got the bag you better be Gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch to Beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. Bro bitch I got the bag you better Be gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch To beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. First time I cracked the safe I Swear to God I fell in love with blues. Raised in the J's, we could squabble up before I shoot. Go against the gang you better make Sure you keep it too. Watch me Baby Stone Boogie, free my nigga till they let him loose. Watch him bend they block, make a run, but This ain't duck, duck, goose. Heard nothing into Something, I need to make a move. Thinkin' 'bout the past like why they take my Nigga Kenny Gru? Thinkin' 'bout the past, you wasn't Here, we ain't heard of you. I don't need A Perc, I'm good baby, I just need a Deuce. Head across the tracks, frame him up, you Better let it loose. Find Baby Stones, find straps, We put 'em on the news. We ain't hoppin' Out the van, we out the Benz coupe. Bro bitch I got the bag you better be Gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch to Beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. Bro bitch I got the bag you better Be gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch To beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. thinkin' overnight like yeah I'm tryna Touch a big bag. High speed, Glocks and beams'll Push his shit back. Late night juggin' on my Niggas tryna bag somethin'. Kick door, poke a window, I'm tryna drag somethin'. Dragged out a safe with three M's, you ain't Boppin' no more. Last nigga came to the cell Left in a body bag. Had to get the Benz with sport plus, they beat me slidin' through. Kinda got addicted to bustin' brains, that's what I'm tryna do. Told him do it right or Watch your ass 'cause we'll get up on you. J gang, no pop shots, we enforcing shit. All you hear is 'bout the Baby Stones, so Yeah we torchin' shit. Caught him up in traffic Broad day, he got more than hit. Nine shells comin' out his body, the ground where He hit. Gun game really accurate, I done beat Him, do flips. Jackie Baby Stones off the J's With the slimiest sticks. How you niggas sendin' all Them shots and nobody got hit? Bro bitch I got the bag you better be Gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch to Beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. Bro bitch I got the bag you better Be gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch To beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong. That bitch ain't talkin' 'bout no bag Then get away from She tried to ask me Who I came with, bitch I got gang with Me. We trappin' in the trenches, if I ain't Got it bro got thang on me. How the Fuck y'all niggas send all them shots and y'all Ain't hit a thing? Your bitch, she keep on Callin' nigga phone but I ain't hearin' ring. Baby Stone gorillas at the top, we like the MVP. Pour some Wocky in a cream soda, watch A nigga lean. If you stay down with your Niggas, y'all gon' come up, gotta trust your team. I swear to God, man we been through a Lot of shit. They thought we was gon' stay Up at the bottom but the top is it. Really in the streets where it look like guns, Drugs, and politics. That bitch got in her bag When I was down and started poppin'. Remember them late nights up on the block with Cellor dives in. Remember when we slid down they Block and started poppin' shit. We screamin' fuck the police and all the opposition. Them niggas that was up back then, them niggas Broke and bitches. Bro bitch I got the bag You better be gone. Wife beater, I ain't got A bitch to beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis With the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, Bitch I'm King Kong. Bro bitch I got the bag you better be Gone. Wife beater, I ain't got a bitch to Beat on. Peezy bustin' mixin' Louis with the VLONE. I'm laid up in my jungle, bitch I'm King Kong.