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LanyKingThaMob - K.O (feat. High_c) Lyrics



LanyKingThaMob - K.O (feat. High_c) Lyrics




This the feelin that you get when you done had it
Told em all along that you don't want no static
They keep to pressing so now they gotta have it
When I run out to my whip I grab my auto f*ckin matic
It's a blood bath, kill for cash, murder kinda scene
You don't wanna f*ck with me or my homie Lany King
Cuz the shit, that I do kinda scary, An I'm not scared of f*ckin dyin, In the end you get buried
Anyways
Yo I wait, for the day that they take me
Don't be late, cuz what I face on the dailey
Enough to make, you hesitate, I don't play G yeah
It's facts Bitch in the back and she want on my cock
That trick thick but she turned to a thot
Give her my dick now she lookin like what
Are you gonna pay like bitch you thought
No, not on my agenda to pay some money for Somethin that I can get any other day for free
Yo, I think maybe you the one should pay me
Don't get it complicated
Go ahead have ya boys catch me at my house
Tell em how I bent ya over then I blew the pussy out
Yeah, I be so damn disrespectful
Tell them if they don't like it then I'm here to f*ckin settle
Anything, everything if you gotta problem
Come an run my fade show you how the f*ck I'm gonna solve em
Ayee an it's Cam I'm always bumpin
Like my music like my women always on an, f*ckin stuntin on my old hoes
Real chill like the ozone
Puffin on a cloud runnin out's a no no
Woah bro, got the gas like Sunoco
Yeahh Eat the pussy like a snowcone
Have her yell my name like Cam please don't go
But ya know that I gotta f*ckin roll so

Made this beat drinking beer
So you know I freestylled on it
I am high like CO
Coors like Golden
In the streets I am icy
I forgot I leave in Houghton
My opponents I don't see
Shit I forgot that I killed them
Riding with my niggas
And spend a weekend in Paris
Don't compare yourself to us
Don't get embarrassed
Allan King is back
Back with beats and the lyrics
Allan king is back
And don't care about you Critics
Got even more handsome
Got bitches showing them titis
I got even smarter
Anglo-Portuguese my lyrics
Making up words being trap lord
Deceiving the cops
Mattress made of cash
F*ck the Popo
The moto is still the same
This Shit never stopped
Find me in my block
Smoking pot
I DON'T give a f*ck
Don't judge me
By my accent
Judge me
By the way I flow
On this beat
I am an assassin
Judge me
By the way I walk
In this streets
I am hustling
One weekend in New York
Next weekend Indianapolis
Don't judge me
By the way talk
I talk real like I don't exist
Words come out of my mouth like shit
I was taking a poop while writing this, shit
Mamble rappers don't flow like this
I am the MC flow like a beast
You only see me in the video clip
Living my life free of problems
Man I am just living my dream
Life is game I am gambling
Getting some cash and double it
Life is bitch I am f*cking it
Now I am looking like a f*cking giraffe
I see everything everywhere
Chilling because I did all of my math
Let the church know who devil is
And kill it please
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This the feelin that you get when you done had it
Told em all along that you don't want no static
They keep to pressing so now they gotta have it
When I run out to my whip I grab my auto f*ckin matic
It's a blood bath, kill for cash, murder kinda scene
You don't wanna f*ck with me or my homie Lany King
Cuz the shit, that I do kinda scary, An I'm not scared of f*ckin dyin, In the end you get buried
Anyways
Yo I wait, for the day that they take me
Don't be late, cuz what I face on the dailey
Enough to make, you hesitate, I don't play G yeah
It's facts Bitch in the back and she want on my cock
That trick thick but she turned to a thot
Give her my dick now she lookin like what
Are you gonna pay like bitch you thought
No, not on my agenda to pay some money for Somethin that I can get any other day for free
Yo, I think maybe you the one should pay me
Don't get it complicated
Go ahead have ya boys catch me at my house
Tell em how I bent ya over then I blew the pussy out
Yeah, I be so damn disrespectful
Tell them if they don't like it then I'm here to f*ckin settle
Anything, everything if you gotta problem
Come an run my fade show you how the f*ck I'm gonna solve em
Ayee an it's Cam I'm always bumpin
Like my music like my women always on an, f*ckin stuntin on my old hoes
Real chill like the ozone
Puffin on a cloud runnin out's a no no
Woah bro, got the gas like Sunoco
Yeahh Eat the pussy like a snowcone
Have her yell my name like Cam please don't go
But ya know that I gotta f*ckin roll so

Made this beat drinking beer
So you know I freestylled on it
I am high like CO
Coors like Golden
In the streets I am icy
I forgot I leave in Houghton
My opponents I don't see
Shit I forgot that I killed them
Riding with my niggas
And spend a weekend in Paris
Don't compare yourself to us
Don't get embarrassed
Allan King is back
Back with beats and the lyrics
Allan king is back
And don't care about you Critics
Got even more handsome
Got bitches showing them titis
I got even smarter
Anglo-Portuguese my lyrics
Making up words being trap lord
Deceiving the cops
Mattress made of cash
F*ck the Popo
The moto is still the same
This Shit never stopped
Find me in my block
Smoking pot
I DON'T give a f*ck
Don't judge me
By my accent
Judge me
By the way I flow
On this beat
I am an assassin
Judge me
By the way I walk
In this streets
I am hustling
One weekend in New York
Next weekend Indianapolis
Don't judge me
By the way talk
I talk real like I don't exist
Words come out of my mouth like shit
I was taking a poop while writing this, shit
Mamble rappers don't flow like this
I am the MC flow like a beast
You only see me in the video clip
Living my life free of problems
Man I am just living my dream
Life is game I am gambling
Getting some cash and double it
Life is bitch I am f*cking it
Now I am looking like a f*cking giraffe
I see everything everywhere
Chilling because I did all of my math
Let the church know who devil is
And kill it please
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Writer: Lany King
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LanyKingThaMob - K.O (feat. High_c) Video
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Performed By: LanyKingThaMob
Length: 3:37
Written by: Lany King

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