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king los – fake niggas died lyrics

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[verse 1]
uhhhh king
i got some money on me
i got my n-ggas with me
i got a light skinned b-tch that be jiggy with me
i got some p-ssy with me but i ain’t got no p-ssies with me
and we ballin but ain’t no rookies with me
man i’m in that martin but ain’t no gina with me
she told me, “ike this p-ssy boy bring out that tina in me”
i said momma i’m the same
she was blinded by the chain
i said i’m i’m a problem i should sign with diamond lane
she said oochie oochie wally, i said wally wally bang
throw my girl an oochie alley
let her wally it while i bang
spent some dollars for the chain
pennys for the rollie
sh-t shoulda came with two b-tches and a goalie
if she kick with the homies all these b-tches fitting to know me
no wonder you be cuffing man these n-ggas is the police
it’s ’03, my n-ggas had blow out like kobe
it’s b-more if these wh0r- get money then show me
king!

[hook]
28’s on the ride
two bad b-tches waiting outside
big house with the lake on the side
plus i had a dream all the fake n-ggas died
all the fake n-ggas died
plus i had a dream all the fake n-ggas died
all the fake n-ggas died
plus i had a dream all the fake n-ggas died
now what the h-ll is you looking for?
can’t a young n-gga get any money anymore?
let my mink sag down to the floor
had me a bad b-tch with out no flaws

[verse 2]
i got some goons with me, i got ya b-tch with me
i got my whole city mobbing got some sh-t with me
i got my team with me, no they ain’t playing with you
they waving arms, ain’t doing the nae nae with you
i said i’m prolly at the [?]
prolly having a ball-off
prolly at the waldolf
prolly never fall off
prolly party with ya b-tch
she prolly in my call log
i prolly put the coupe or prolly pile them in the four door
prolly pop a body like she trying to c-ck a sawed off
she prolly popped a molly
man she prolly poppin zolaf
prolly throw a hundred hundreds on her when i’m faded
i prolly took the roof off the rari and then i skated

[hook]
28’s on the ride
two bad b-tches waiting outside
big house with the lake on the side
plus i had a dream all the fake n-ggas died
all the fake n-ggas died
plus i had a dream all the fake n-ggas died
all the fake n-ggas died
plus i had a dream all the fake n-ggas died
now what the h-ll is you looking for?
can’t a young n-gga make any money anymore?
let my mink sag down to the floor
had me a bad b-tch with out no flaws



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