Los - King Los Lyrics

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[Hook]

King los king los bow down kiss a nigga rings ho

Been knocked down hated on bitch I still did my thing though

I thank the lord every breath I take

Every step I make im going on for this song nigga wishing thats my fate

Thats why I go go way too hard they say I 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

Im 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 money do cruches

So you hate my guts when I pull up the maybach

Honey said she ain't never seen a guy thorough

So I got it on strength like a bicep curl

Hopeed out the pussy like I gotta murk it out

Sorry baby girl itll 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 guy digits

I throw them in the bank

Bitches planking on the dick like they throwing in the anchor her er and you too

It ain't all about the rappers

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[Verse 2]

Theyll 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

Im back like vertabrae

Nigga stop fronting you ain't even really got the guts for this

Better man up nigga im a tand 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 the 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 im 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 im the rap game

Los destorying ever nigga dont knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen probably mention

Im something and the rock ain't cooking

Ski mask in the booth over the cops ain't looking

Tell me god ain't smiling nigga spot ain't took it

My pa staying proud 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 tich bye

Wanna come trick why you ain't built like that

You gonna fuck and get killed like that

Ole back of the race looking bitch ole 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

Ill 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 im from garfield

Where they known to skill all rats

And ride 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 lolipop if you ain't gonna lick it

Im wicked ya money like beckham lets kick it know 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 bitvhes ain't lions

Im queen roe queen roe

[Hook]

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