Big K.R.I.T. - King Pt. 3 lyrics

Two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens, fifteens I got two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens and I'm knockin' on these ho Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens This is how it all started way back First the boomin' voice then the ba** crack, 808 And that's when we first started fire Cause the speakers wasn't grounded and he fried all the wires But he thought about the thump from the jump Took it out the bat cave and he threw it in the trunk And that's evolution for you peeps Like this is how I'm supposed to get freaks, 808 Hoes can't twerk to the high hat, never Cranking up the knob till he broke off the lever Subbin' on these hoes, give a f** about the treble He could barely feel his face but he hit 'em with the ba** like Two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens, fifteens I got two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens and I'm knockin' on these ho Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteen Now this is how it all started way back Your neighbor, neighbor, neighbor, neighbor's hate that Basin' through my city like a junkie beat With my trunk talking to you, b**h you better speak Pull up t the club and I k** sh** b**h you gotta be dead not to feel this, 808 My cousin pa**es out and turns to me Like this is how you're supposed to get freaks Hoes can't twerk to the high hat, never Cranking up the knob till he broke off the lever Subbin' on these hoes, give a f** about the treble I could barely feel his face but he hit 'em with the ba** like Two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens, fifteens I got two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens and I'm knockin' on these ho Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteen No this ain't you're ordinary subwoofer no Knocking down the pictures off the wall I keep it crackin' in my trunk Destroy your whole hood with that thump That's if you want it like that player Vibrate in my crooked all the way to Himalayas Pandora box and custom made it Sonic boom and Jackson stated My trunk not like Jehovah Witness I made it like haters, had to play it It's a really good f**in' speaker do I have to say it? It took me a year and some change just to calibrate it Ain't nobody gonna stop this sub that I got in my trunk today Crank it to the max till the windows start to crank And the f** boy laws give chase Man hol' up I've been ba**in' since ba** been ba** The knob keep breaking and the swangers keep scraping With these two fifteens wrecking shop all day I'm bound to wake the block always Big bang