Purrp The King Of Kings lyrics

[Intro]
What up?
What it do?
Ay, ay, slide through b*tch
f*ck with me
What's up though?

[Hook]
Who you believe in? I believe in me, yeah
I believe in me, yeah, I love me
I love me, I love me, yeah

[Interlude]
What up?
What it do?
Ay, ay, slide through b*tch
f*ck with me
What's up though?

[Hook]
Who you believe in? I believe in me
I believe in me, yeah, I love me
I love me, I love me, yeah
Who you believe in? Better believe in me (Black Money Boyz Deathrow, f*ck n*gga)
Got her pus*y queefin', yeah and I made it bleed
Hit the pus*y from the back, I'm just what she need, yeah
Dark side king, I'm the underground king
Underground King, R.I.P. to Pimp-C
Know me, errbody know me
Come show me, how much you down for me
I'm a OG, come through with the muhf*ckin beam
Blow your brains out on the street
And I come through with that heat
[Interlude]
What up?
What it do?
Ay, ay, slide through b*tch
f*ck with me
What's up though?

[Hook]
Who you believe in? I believe in me, yeah
I believe in me, yeah, I love me
I love me, I love me, yeah
Who you believe in? Better believe in me
Got her pus*y queefin', yeah and I made it bleed
Hit the pus*y from the back, I'm just what she need, yeah
Dark side king, I'm the underground king
Underground King, R.I.P. to Pimp-C
Know me, errbody know me
Come sh-Know me, errbody know me
Come sh-Know me
Sh-Know me
Sh-Know me, sh-Know me
Sh-Know, sh-Know, sh-Know, sh-Know
Sh-Know me, errbody know me
Come show me, how much you down for me
I'm a OG, come through with the muhf*ckin beam
Blow your brains out on the street
And I come through with that heat
[Verse 1]
I will melt you, yeah
pus*y n*gga, I will peel yo
Cap, yeah
And you know I stay
Strapped, yeah
From the bottom of the
Map, check it out
Whole lot of muhf*ckin black diamonds on me
Whole lot of f*ckin black diamonds on me homie
And my teeth
Slidin down ya streets
I'll come through and leave you on the streets
And I see the opps man you know I'll blow his brains out
You already know this, I don't gotta talk about

[Verse 2]
You can catch me on South Beach
Bad ass b*tches they all around me
All us gettin money and that's what we need
I done glo'd up man I'm straight
R.I.P. Capo, shoutout Keef
Real n*ggas put on for they streets

[Verse 3]
Ayy, Catch me on the East Side on Ocean Drive
With some bad ass b*tches
Count a lot of hunnids, lot of money
Yeah, this sh*t right here is so funny
Yeah, just the other day I was on my di*k
Not gettin no cash but I'm straight
b*tch I'm gettin cake on the sh*t
The swag is drippin
The swag is on point
I run the whole city and I stay rollin joints
Like Bob Marley, smoke Bob Marley pack
I come through and leave you on yo back
You get wacked
Cheated on my old b*tch, my old b*tch miss me
Come through you lil old b*tch
If you miss this then baby just let it go
Hit you a lot of times, babygirl you my hoe
If you love me then get my name tatted
Already know that I'm a b*tch magnet
On South Beach countin money
All these b*tches round me and you know we countin hunnids
I'm the King of Blackland
And my name Money
I'm the King of Blackland and my middle name Money
Yeah, ain't a damn thing funny
And you broke as f*ck, why you think I'm gettin all this money?
And we gettin all this money yeah
And you can't take it away from me