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king killumbia - want to lyrics

i got that loud pack, siren
sticky sh+t, irene
eyes red no visine
smokin’ good and my ride clean
smoke where ever i want to
drink where ever i want to
say whatever you want to
but i do the sh+t you won’t do
i got that loud pack, siren
sticky sh+t, irene
eyes red no visine
smokin’ good and my ride clean
smoke where ever i want to
drink where ever i want to
say whatever you want to
but i do the sh+t you won’t do
i been gettin’ high, got my head in the clouds
told you i ain’t never comin’ down
spendin’ cheddar on loud, gettin’ better with the sound
i done came into the game, i ain’t never gettin’ out

i’m locked in
weed strain that’s toxic
my whips roof that’s droppin’
this rap game i’m top ten, hot sh+t
i done hit a whole ‘notha f+ckin’ plateau
take a look into my wallet
i might have to grab more dough
my heart so cold bro, smokin’ gas put a hole in the ozone
i’ma take a hit of weed, i’ma mix it with the liquor
then i put it in a snow cone
i just need more clothes, more o’s
& doses to post in photos
my flows corrosive
i got some more sh+t in store for more hoes
i’m sippin’ potions
this is devotion to gettin’ throwed yo
don’t mix emotions
got motion sensors to pick you hoes though
we pour up, toast it
then show up f+cked up to those awards shows
i got that loud pack, siren
sticky sh+t, irene
eyes red no visine
smokin’ good and my ride clean
smoke where ever i want to
drink where ever i want to
say whatever you want to
but i do the sh+t you won’t do
i got that loud pack, siren
sticky sh+t, irene
eyes red no visine
smokin’ good and my ride clean
smoke where ever i want to
drink where ever i want to
say whatever you want to
but i do the sh+t you won’t do

might f+ck on ya b+tch cuz i want to
do what i want, what you gon do?
hittem’ wit the stick like bamboo
all bout the cheese like fondue
lemonade mixed with the grey goose
three blunts to the head i stay loose
pull up to the venue in a grey suit
jay+oh got a flow go cray to
we up right now
floatin’ on a cloud in the sky right now
lifes so hard like why right now
so much pain wanna cry right now
feel like it should right all the wrongs right now
puttin’ all my feelings in this song right now
wishin’ i didn’t feel all alone right now
smokin’ that dank in the zone right now
no backwoods i’ma city dude
do anything to get rid of you
i’ma diesel truck you a mini coupe
they was jealous of me so i copped a coup
might side on ’em i hit the zoom
pull up realist in the room
247 thats how it do
way to lit goin’ to the moon
goin’ nuts like cashews
i know you see what that cash do
lil mama she seen it too
we smokin’ wraps on fruity loops
i’m too raw like rolliln’ papers
been gone like i never left
rip the bong, had to taste the flavors
sc muzik we da best
i got that loud pack, siren
sticky sh+t, irene
eyes red no visine
smokin’ good and my ride clean
smoke where ever i want to
drink where ever i want to
say whatever you want to
but i do the sh+t you won’t do
i got that loud pack, siren
sticky sh+t, irene
eyes red no visine
smokin’ good and my ride clean
smoke where ever i want to
drink where ever i want to
say whatever you want to
but i do the sh+t you won’t do

- king killumbia lyrics

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