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[Verse: RAHRAH GABOR]
If little Rah say get ’em, you know my niggas got ’em
Get it crackin’ no problem
Ain’t got no time to solve ’em
Lyrically, I flips the script like Spike
Burner blastin’ battybwoy, wit a Meagan Good look a like
My clique lookin’ like, we already made it
Cut lines at the club, cuz my niggas already paid it
Broke hoes single file we call ’em the first graders
Ain’t never met us before, but the full lengths made ’em hate us
Uh, King Rah, Sun God, Call me ya highness
Weed and clothes the best, and all my bitches the finest
Whole team bad like we need to be put on time out
Call us young weed men, cuz my whole team is dimed out
Ass sweet as a Ho-ho, head game like a snow blow
Make the most gangsta nigga question whether he homo
I’m poppin’ wit little promo
Hip-hop queer’s here! Bukake bottoms beware! Most Givenchy wear!
Cuz take niggas lives for a 3.5
He’ll end a nigga quick, he just wanna get high
My niggas ready to die! B.I.G voice!
One lick from the clip’ll leave ya whole clique moist!
Uh, what’s the word? These niggas really absurd
Really think they fly, but really just fuckin’ birds
Yo, cut all the hoopla, these niggas basura
I’m wit a Dominicano fuckin’ to Aventura
Bitch, I see through ya
I peep ya whole thing
I see who thirst great when I hop out that clean thing
Sick fur, fresh boots, smelling like that green thing
Bitch it’s a King thing,these niggas peons to me
And how these queens think they fresh is beyond me!
Yo!
King bitch shit, king bitch shit!
Uh-huh!
Whoa
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