Yung Simmie - K.O.D. (King Of Diamonds) lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Yung Simmie] I'm crazy mane', I love money I chill with bad hoes and they say that they love me I really do the things, I'm a mack in your presence Simmie got the semi but I got the MAC-11 Send his a** to heaven, I'm tired of the games Swerve in the lane, I'm just tryna' get the change Red eye show, I been blowing on dro Woke up this morning to a, different ho Smell of different smoke when the Raiders at your door Coming for your throat, it's murder that she wrote Off the top with it, I'm on your block with it Try me like a duck, then I bet you get drop with it Pop pop with it [Verse 2: Dough Dough] Bang bang B.R.K., make your brains hang Deep like Wu-Tang, bout anything Whisper in your ho ear, like I'm Ying Yang Stick dick in your mama like I'm ving rhames Tear the p**y up, now the bed got blood stains She ain't say stop, the ho must love pain She won't stop calling me, I feel like Lil Zane She must not know I'mma pimp with no cane And my game is the put away rain Them other n***as lames on that prostitute flames It's Free Max B cause all I do is gain green Plus my team got a way that the world never seen If I wasn't rapper my name would me Mr. Clean Posted on 31, with a ? D.P.'s Sticking to myself, cause n***a I'm a G And I don't want no f** n***as hanging round me One hundred [Verse 3: Ethelwulf] Yeah ho, yeah ho Move cause I said so I'm a young n***a but I learned how to work the scope Granddaddy gave it to me just because he had an extra He told me pull it if a n***a ever get to pressing n***as acting hard but I'm tryna' make it clearer You is not a G, f** n***a find a mirror Do a show in my city, ho I bet you won't And if you think you tough and do, b**h you gon' get caught b**h I'm where I be as a motherf**ing boss Send 'em out to Memphis if you need a n***a lost First 48, don't even wanna bother Folks get mad when they see me walking Folks be getting slapped but it's sh** they be talking n***as wanna play, till it's time to point the object Just because I tweet don't mean I won't lose it The 2.7.5. be the reason I be moving b**h [Verse 4: Chris Travis] Now why the f** these n***as playing, they know I don't f** around Yeah b**h I got them bars, throwing pussies, touchdown Pick his p**y a** up, then drag his a** down Bury 'em in cement, welcome to the underground b**h shut the f** up, please don't make a sound I'ma have to get my flock cause yeah they love that gun sound I don't try to be violent, I'm just misunderstood But you better understand I keep that chrome under my wood Chris motherf**ing Travis mind f**ing all you fools Young n***a, big dick, with a bad attitude So just know I don't give a f** about him, her, or you I'm just tryna' get this sack off to the next dude Let a real n***a speak, boy you better keep your cool Got your b**h sending me pictures, bet the motherf**ers knew f** your boyfriend b**h, bet that n***a ain't who? Chris goddamn Travis b**h, f** it no lube [Verse 5: SpaceGhostPurrp] Getting this money, f**ing these hoes Coming with the phonk, selling out shows p**y n***as hate, I bust them in the face Gotta k** a snake, f** you if you fake Her a** got cake, she wetter than a lake I f** the p**y great, I make her legs shake b**h I'm from the state, where they'll make you lay Thinking it's a game, your mama better pray I got ice, for a top notch price Got a top notch b**h, who sure don't fight She love my dick, and she s** dick nice She got pink 45, and she can aim right My flow so tight, better ask your wife How she play with her twice, to my voice last night You hating on me, then you gotta die tonight Don't trust no n***as, cause I got one life