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king stoneyy - laker lyrics

hook:

walk inside this b+tch, i’m trim as sh+t, look like a l!ck
he couldn’t take the heat that he applied, he calling quits
when you paid in full you gotta watch yo back, can’t go like mitch
press that b+tton, watch it stutter, ain’t no way that you gone miss
she be on them games, i had to show her i’ma player
she don’t wanna leave her man, it’s cool, i ain’t gone make her
pull up in that brand new thang, turn her man to a hater
move my people to them hills, sh+t i’a love to be a laker

king stoneyy verse:

its benji speaking, plеase don’t interrupt, this herе a business meeting
i can see myself thumbing through millions while im reefer chiefin’
she suck me till i yeah, then kept on going, she got me super decent
i’ma have bro pop his f+ckin hand off if i catch em reachin’
we know what to do if they act stupid up in here
hit bro like “wattup?” let’s put some smoke up in the air
she like poppin’ x, we got this b+tch booted up in here
know her boyfriend bogus, she gone let me hit it from the rear
pull up speeding, but i’m double cupped, it got me movin’ slow
fresh as f+ck, this ice on my neck glow, hope they enjoy the show
you ain’t no shooter, get back on that porch this lifestyle ain’t no joke
i be with robbers, k!llers and them dealers, all they know is go

hook:

enphamus verse:

b+tch, i was living jug to jug, know my friends ain’t mean me good
he try to run off with this sh+t, i bet we smoke him like a wood
i’m rich as f+ck, and still will pull up to the mack to see the hood
said i’m the ticket like i’m bow wow, b+tch, i wish a n+gga would
will pull up knocking on that door like speaker, rich as f+ck still servin’ reefer
on the first say f+ck the reaper, might pull up to the mack and meet’em
only thing gon stop this f+ckin’ fire if god make it rain
i’m the real sh+t talker, so i put it on a f+ckin’ chain
i’m having more pull than a game of tug of war
i’m in the bnb with yo bm, i tell her shut the door
and shawty l!ck the pipe dirty look like (?)
and please don’t play, i got this fire and i will burn you like a smore
i got my gun on me right now while i’m recording, call my bluff p+ssy
new b+tch every night, i’m smacking sh+t, can’t get enough p+ssy
fourth quarter, d+mn she going crazy, she got clutch p+ssy
came in this sh+t like veteran, on gang, i was a rough rookie, n+gga

- king stoneyy lyrics

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