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I feel super high
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
King Double King
Ridin' through your hood in a motherfuckin' Maybach
If you want some money, motherfucker, just say that
In and out of functions, fat K, I'll take that
I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at
Pull up to the party, five deep, I'm with bad bitches
Put me on a jet, these the type you never had
Whole team gettin' money, I could never be a sap
I don't want the son, please point me to the dad
I want Chanel swag
Dolce Gabbana, Gucci, boo-hoo ass L bag
These bitches wanna fight while I'm catchin' flights
That first thing her nigga like
Bad bitch pop out at night
You a mad bitch who like to type
Nigga, what is you doin'?
Nigga, how much you movin'?
Keep me dipped in diamonds, baby, how we do it
And tell them hatin' niggas they can move it
I don't kick it with these bitches, I just try to keep my distance
Get 'em for his money, bitch, listen, Linda, listen
Loud on the 'Gram, but in person, bitch whisperin'
Sexy problem child, all the niggas wanna lick me
Ridin' through your hood in a motherfuckin' Maybach
If you want some money, motherfucker, just say that
In and out of functions, fat K, I'll take that
I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at
Pull up to the party, five deep, I'm with bad bitches
Put me on a jet, these the type you never had
Whole team gettin' money, I could never be a sap
I don't want the son, please point me to the dad
I'm a problem, none of these niggas solve
When I'm with her nigga, he takin' me to the mall
Me kissin' him like the princess kissin' the frog
Don't know shit 'bout no sports, but the best when it come to ball
I stay at his crib and I ain't talkin' 'bout no baby dad
I be with him, this who fuckin' with his lady's ass
I'm runnin' laps around they lazy ass
I'm finna leave, where you goin' with your crazy ass?
Since he give me Gucci and Prada
He give you ass and no dollar
Neck so cold like pop collar
What I do, they gon' follow
I got the face of a model
And to be honest, y'all borin' me
He like, "Why King ignorin' me?"
When I come, they recordin' me
Ridin' through your hood in a motherfuckin' Maybach
If you want some money, motherfucker, just say that
In and out of functions, fat K, I'll take that
I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at
Pull up to the party, five deep, I'm with bad bitches
Put me on a jet, these the type you never had
Whole team gettin' money, I could never be a sap
I don't want the son, please point me to the dad