Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
I'm the kid
I'm the king
Holy moly
I'm a holy
king meditate
with bling have things
for flings wit wedding ringed
bitches I give stitches to snitches
favorite color blue
like a crip is
rolling deep
how my clique is
stack dough like a baker baking biscuits
hanging where the mist is
glowing how my wrist is
fly your hoe in a boeing
better cuff your misses
on the plate I just hit it
no misses
Swoosh
that's the sound of a baller
bang
that's the sound of a shot caller
holler back for a dollar
click clack
play dominoes with my stacks
take names break backs
I'm back in black
play rock and roll on a rack
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