Los King Los (Ft. Lola Monroe) lyrics

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King Los (ft. Lola Monroe) by Los King Los lyrics (ft. Lola Monroe) [hook] king los, king los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe been knocked down, hated on, bitch i still did my thing though i'm king los, king los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe been knocked down, hated on, bitch i still did my thing though i thank the lord every breath i take every step i make, i'm going off on these sucka niggas wishing thats my fate thats why i go, go, go (way too hard) go, go (way too hard) they say i go, go, go (way too hard) go, go (way too hard) [verse 1] yo, rap on shit nobody go hard, i dont need nobody i body whole squads i bury niggas on the dark side of the moon till the sun come up and throw a party on mars i'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking how do i climb, how do i climb? fuck i sound to get up i turn this bitch upside down cause i get down to get up, sit down do sit ups sit up do push ups, push ups to lay back so i make that money do cruches so you hate my guts when i pull up the maybach honey said she ain't never seen a guy that thorough so i got it on strength like a bicep curl hopeed out the pussy like i gotta murk out sorry baby girl, it'll never work out get it? snapback, custom made fitted's shitted on ever spectator, every critic midgets never seen one quite fly you a pint size guy to a giant like i digits? i throw them in the bank bitches planking on the dick like they throwing in the anchor her, her, her and you too it ain't all about the rappers when i'm turning through crews [hook] [verse 2] they'll never make another me i dont even need half of me to make another you i'm coming for number one so shitting on niggas is the only way you ever see me taking number 2 i'm back like vertabrae nigga stop fronting, you ain't even really got the guts for this better man up nigga, im a stand up nigga back rosa parks woulda got up for this, cause i get down to get up never put the pen down to give up now a nigga pin down to pin up it feel like i been up and yall niggas stuggling so when i pull up i betta feel like a chin up down, then up, down again and i'm so nice i put down the pen think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes dont push up if you dont wanna play chess get it? wear air j's ever digit and i'm the rap game's most extrraordinary nigga dont knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen probably mention i'm something and the rock ain't cooking ski mask in the booth hope the cops ain't looking tell me god ain't smiling nigga spot ain't tooken my pa staying proud and these niggas stay lying i was born in the jungle man these niggas ain't lions [hook] [verse 3: lola monroe] queen bosset cause i run shit i stay dumb slick fly tell a bum bitch bye wanna come trick, why, you ain't built like that you gonna fuck around and get killed like that ol' back of the race looking bitch ol' wack ass drag in the face looking bitch ole half ass, no swag having ass, ho ass slow ass last of the apes looking bitch you're styled played out like manolo boots we taking headshots welcome to the photoshoot i'll wipe this bitch! who hype this bitch? make me put a ho down like mike vick pit betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash you dont really want it though send me all trash i'm from garfield where they known to skin all rats and get rid of white boy like kim kardash get it? christian louboutins when i pivot its so gross how you broke bitches in a civic i did it im good shit, the hoods big ticket get off my lollipop if you ain't gonna lick it im wicked, ya money like beckham lets kick it none of yall bitches wanna step in my district say i ain't the truth and these bitches ain't lying! i was born in the jungle these bitches ain't lions im queen roe, queen roe [hook] bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe been knocked down, hated on, bitch i still did my thing though (i'm queen roe, i'm queen roe) bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe been knocked down, hated on, bitch i still did my thing though i thank the lord every breath i take every step i make, i'm going off on these sucka niggas wishing thats my fate thats why i go, go, go (way too hard) go, go (way too hard) they say i go, go, go (way too hard) go, go (way too hard)

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