Letra de ' King ' de Nasty C

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
Certified womanizer (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
We don't fuck with that boy, take him off of the line up (king)
He's got a hoe inside him, look at his time line (king)
I just came from Kenya, I'm headed to Ghana (king)
Nah, I'm serious, the shine is too real it might fuck with your iris
Witness amazing things
Fuck with a winner darling
Push start, I'm whippin' the devils cards
How you say it? Balmain
Please don't mention our names
You'd be then fuckin' with a shark tank
We get straight to it, point blank
We get really busy, long days
You just login, and Tweet long threads
It's ironic how all of my girls would give me the go but they all red
I've been dreaming big since a small bed
I didn't do no talking, wasn't naughty
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Bitch, do you ever shut the fuck up?
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
Certified womanizer (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)
It's a Margiela fella
New Adida deal now a nigga gettin' better cheddar
Bought the brand new Pelle leather
You be Simon, hold Beretta
Alexander Wang campaign can do probably better, huh
Now walkin' in the fashion show
All my niggas got it on 'em, they don't wanna blast a hoe
Don't know why you cappin' tho'
I don't wanna cap a hoe
Barkin' like a cute dog
Pretty like a Kapp, tho' (woo)
Cuzzy boy relaxin' tho'
Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I'm stackin' dough
I'ma stack it up to heaven 'fore I die, make a billi', got more bars than a felon
Hood Pope, far from a reverend nigga talk greezy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)
Nasty C and Fergaveli, Trap Lord on the belly finna get the mozzarella
You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
Certified womanizer (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)