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king ing & luvrboy - no cap lyrics

[chorus: luvrboy]

slob on my kn-b
(slob on my kn-b)
like corn on the cob
(like corn on the cob)
i f-ck on that b-tch
(i f-ck on that b-tch)
i give her that rod
(i give her that rod)
you know i be hard
(you know i be hard)
we smokin’ them ’gars
(we smokin’ them ‘gars)
weed it gon’ stink up the car

[verse 1: luvrboy]

(wait i ain’t no mumbling -ss b-tch)
f-ck on your b-tch call me megaman
she gave me head again
i’m gettin h-lla bands
feel like i’m tennyson
yeah i be menacin’
you mumble like every sentence man
i’m gettin’ h-lla bands
i’m stacking h-lla cheese
yo’ b-tch all up on me
said that she f-ck with me
so she f-ck up on me
shut the f-ck up homie
i got the gas on me
aye, blowin a pack
spending a pack and i get it right back
i go on attack
like i’m on the task
i got yo’ b-tch all on my d-ck like she grabbin’
hop on my d-ck like a rabbit
ain’t even cappin’
you’d know it was real if you knew me homie
you thought this old sh-t, it’s the new me homie
aye, aye, aye

[chorus: luvrboy]

slob on my kn-b
(slob on my kn-b)
like corn on the cob
(like corn on the cob)
i f-ck on that b-tch
(i f-ck on that b-tch)
i give her that rod
(i give her that rod)
you know i be hard
(you know i be hard)
we smokin’ them ‘gars
(we smokin’ them ‘gars)
weed it gon’ stink up the car

[verse 2: king ing]

i do it like this, i do it like that
speak on my name i pull up with the strap
my sh-t is so tight and your sh-t is so whack
i got h-lla talent that’s sh-t that you lack
everybody talking sh-t i’ve had e-f-cking-nough
say you ’bout that f-ckin’ action well i’m calling out your bluff
you ain’t buff, you ain’t tough, you a b-tch, hillary duff
you ain’t a f-ckin’ boss so quit actin’ like you puff
if i pull up with a shotty imma have to catch a body
you know that it’s a homi if i pull up with my tommy
used to be an actor now i’m no longer with the drama
steady causin’ trauma
slaying b-tches left and right
leave you dead on sight

[chorus: luvrboy]

slob on my kn-b
(slob on my kn-b)
like corn on the cob
(like corn on the cob)
i f-ck on that b-tch
(i f-ck on that b-tch)
i give her that rod
(i give her that rod)
you know i be hard
(you know i be hard)
we smokin’ them ‘gars
(we smokin’ them ‘gars)
weed it gon’ stink up the car

- king ing luvrboy lyrics

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