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Let King Tonka Talk
Yeat (feat. King Kylie)
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Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk
I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)
Yeah (ah, ooh)
I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me
She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)
When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me
I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her
And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller
And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)
And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)
And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder
When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)
I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)
Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather
Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner
Hol' on, let King Kylie talk
I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)
They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)
Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)
This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)
Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)
I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)
I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)
I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah
I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)
But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)
We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick
I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)
I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip
I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)
We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)
We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship
I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)
If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit
Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)
Slap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)
You be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')
We can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')
And you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)
Uh, the biggest (phew)
Let King Tonka talk to you, and I did
We could pull up, it's okay
Bitch, I could do this all day
No playin' with me, don't play
Let King Tonka
Won't you let King Tonka talk?
Won't you let King Tonka talk?
Let King Tonka talk
Won't you let King Tonka?
Let King Tonka talk
Won't you let King Tonka?