"XXXMETAKNIGHT" lyrics
Softwilly, Yung Kage & Yumi Lyrics
Flippin' out, y'all done it now
What this shit about
Hoppin' out, gon' stick 'em down
Double pumped up now (AV with that drip, ho)
Hundred bitches grab my dragon balls
Master chiefin, we blastin' hoes
Sharingan dip and dodged yo moves
Hit it
Shawty want dat Meta Knight, super smash that ho
I got that chick up on my staff, keep her panties soaked
I got dat special beam and slide, hit that piccolo
And bring yo friend, that double time, I can hit that
Kame-hameh-hameh-ho's
Rolled in designer flossed
Big bank liftin' too damn swole, taking all ya sauce
I'm keepin' count, I'm gonna slide, oh shit, runnin' riot
That bitch just want that shlicky slide, beat that pussy up, Ry-y-you
Hopped in designer lit
"Amerterasuit" fit
Can't touch this fire, woah
Hop with the .9's sweepin'
Took to the skies, we so high, that Jigglypuff
Just PK fired up the night, we adios
Floatin' in cash, zip the back of the bag up
I'm spinnin' faster than fast, I just passed ya
Run in, no backup, I'm comin' at ya
Crackin' the back of ya head, gotta pack up
Fuck around and start rackin' up
On the town, we down to start mag and dump
When it comes to talent, they lackin'
My team is stacked in, changin' the game, we impact it
Roll in exotic cars, we pack it up
These bitches fall out the other side
The windows down, we burn it up
Doing what we like 'cause this is our life
And we control when we down to ride
Shawty want dat Meta Knight, super smash that ho
I got that chick up on my staff, keep her panties soaked
I got dat special beam and slide, hit that piccolo
And bring yo friend, that double time
Kame-hameh-hameh-hameh-hameh-ho's
There ain't no killin' me, brain's full of ecstasy
Steppin' like centipede, no one's ahead of me
If you a punk, well tell him good luck
Put him in the trunk, graphic John Kennedy
I took a hundred and put it on wrist
Searched you up on Google, said you don't exist
Askin' your girl, she said you are a bitch
If you don't fuck with us, then you prolly not rich
I'm eating good like lobster
Dinner table surrounded by mobsters
And the team rollin' deep like a roster
Get to bangin', you know it'll cost ya
Bang, bang, we goin' insane
We Kirby just leveled up, inhaled the game
Wait, pause, I'm over the fame
I only want money, the rest of this shit is so lame
Roll in exotic cars, we pack it up
These bitches fall out the other side
The windows down, we burn it up
Doing what we like 'cause this is our life
And we control when we down to ride
What this shit about
Hoppin' out, gon' stick 'em down
Double pumped up now (AV with that drip, ho)
Hundred bitches grab my dragon balls
Master chiefin, we blastin' hoes
Sharingan dip and dodged yo moves
Hit it
Shawty want dat Meta Knight, super smash that ho
I got that chick up on my staff, keep her panties soaked
I got dat special beam and slide, hit that piccolo
And bring yo friend, that double time, I can hit that
Kame-hameh-hameh-ho's
Rolled in designer flossed
Big bank liftin' too damn swole, taking all ya sauce
I'm keepin' count, I'm gonna slide, oh shit, runnin' riot
That bitch just want that shlicky slide, beat that pussy up, Ry-y-you
Hopped in designer lit
"Amerterasuit" fit
Can't touch this fire, woah
Hop with the .9's sweepin'
Took to the skies, we so high, that Jigglypuff
Just PK fired up the night, we adios
Floatin' in cash, zip the back of the bag up
I'm spinnin' faster than fast, I just passed ya
Run in, no backup, I'm comin' at ya
Crackin' the back of ya head, gotta pack up
Fuck around and start rackin' up
On the town, we down to start mag and dump
When it comes to talent, they lackin'
My team is stacked in, changin' the game, we impact it
Roll in exotic cars, we pack it up
These bitches fall out the other side
The windows down, we burn it up
Doing what we like 'cause this is our life
And we control when we down to ride
Shawty want dat Meta Knight, super smash that ho
I got that chick up on my staff, keep her panties soaked
I got dat special beam and slide, hit that piccolo
And bring yo friend, that double time
Kame-hameh-hameh-hameh-hameh-ho's
There ain't no killin' me, brain's full of ecstasy
Steppin' like centipede, no one's ahead of me
If you a punk, well tell him good luck
Put him in the trunk, graphic John Kennedy
I took a hundred and put it on wrist
Searched you up on Google, said you don't exist
Askin' your girl, she said you are a bitch
If you don't fuck with us, then you prolly not rich
I'm eating good like lobster
Dinner table surrounded by mobsters
And the team rollin' deep like a roster
Get to bangin', you know it'll cost ya
Bang, bang, we goin' insane
We Kirby just leveled up, inhaled the game
Wait, pause, I'm over the fame
I only want money, the rest of this shit is so lame
Roll in exotic cars, we pack it up
These bitches fall out the other side
The windows down, we burn it up
Doing what we like 'cause this is our life
And we control when we down to ride
Writer(s): Christopher Blake Yelm, Yung Kage
