Tity Boi - K.o. Lyrics

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When I woke up this morning

All I could think about was you

Cause when I went to sleep last night

All I could think about was you

Adam and Eve don't eat that fruit

'Best believe I'm a eat that Boo

Cause I'm the nigga that told them niggas

That told them niggas, 'Bout you

Chuck the duce, while I'm ridin' through

Tityboi I might sign a boob

Your nigga hatin', tell your nigga that's hatin'

That if he gettin some paper I might sign him too

'Best believe I'm just slidin' through

Put your panties to the side let me slide through

I can see you niggas from a side view

I'm in and out the pussy, drive through

White coupe, with the white rims

I like to crank the top and let the light in

You know she dark skin her friend light skin

Put us together, and it's Ice cream

Sandwiches she can't manage it

I know her man Is sick, she can't handle it

She need some time alone I told her call my phone

And when she call my phone I did answer it

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[Hook:]

K.O.

I'm gonna smoke till you niggas can't smoke no more

Roll till your bitches can't roll no more

K.O.

I'm gonna blow till you niggas can't blow no more

Blow till your bitches can't blow no more

K.O.

[Big Sean:]

B-I-G

Okay I'm emotion I'm rollin' and smoking

And smoking and rollin' like I'm locomotion

I'm walking outside and I'm causing commotion

Got perp and champagne that's a real nigga potion

I'm burnin' bread toasin' and joking

Cause I went from my moms house to views of the ocean

Niggas talk shit, But that's free promotion

I'm living my life like the end is approaching

Man fuck these niggas with a passion

I'm gettin' paid from the cradle to the casket

My Grandma said boy you need to read a bible chapter

Till I bought her ass a house bigger than the Pastor's, Hallelujah

Your now fucking with a bad bitch connoisseur

My ex-girl said man the fame caught up to ya

Baby you don't still think about me, wet dream about me

I swear you use to couldn't wait to K.O.

[Hook:]

K.O.

I'm gonna smoke till you niggas can't smoke no more

Roll till your bitches can't roll no more

K.O.

I'm gonna blow till you niggas can't blow no more

Blow till your bitches can't blow no more

K.O.

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