King Brown

La, my ex called my toxic call me king brown Well if I'm so toxic, why you ringing now? You think you a man, this is my house I'm sorry, where the fuck is my crown now? Nah keep it I just only want my land back, so give it! He ain't fucking with my mental cause I'm independent When I left him he said go ahead, you'll regret it I ain't regret shit cause look at where sissy's heading Dooti-ma, you don't speak my language I got signed up cause sissy is so hard to manage I've got a vocab that stabs deep and leaves damage Got ya new doobay checking in she's a fan bitch That's only standard, she's demanding her respect Ya man lined up at Centrelink demanding for a check Promise I wouldn't come for him, I'm coming for his neck I'm so sorry but it's time to rain down on a bitch Nah I ain't sorry, ask Maury who the baby daddy me Tears pouring, sorry baby you can't baby mama me And I'm sitting back here yawning cause I'm living drama free And they keep running back to me cause Barkaa is a beast Call me King Brown You ain't fuckin with me now Came too far just to go back down Call me King Brown Making money out my mouth Yeah it's Barkaa bitch and this is my fuckin house Call me King Brown You ain't fuckin with me now Came too far just to go back down Call me King Brown Making money out my mouth Yeah it's Barkaa bitch and this is my fuckin house La I don't even speak Spanish but they all call me mummy I ain't crying over budoo unless that budoo makes me money Give a fuck about these fullas I just find them all funny How you get love sick, you make me sick to my stomach?! Baby go and get a grip, crying like a little bitch Told ya I only want my kids and that is it I'm sorry prick I just got to get and go, I ain't meant to fuck around But tiddas got depths to her, don't want you to fuckin drown I'm all up on my level bud, maybe you should level up There's levels to this rap shit and sis went and created one King Kong?! Nah you can call me King Brown Put me on your ring tone and make sure that it ring loud I see independent tiddas you all make me big proud I ain't going back to nothing, too windy for ghost towns Ahhhh and I ain't saying I don't believe in love I'm just saying I don't believe you dogs Call me King Brown You ain't fuckin with me now Came too far just to go back down Call me King Brown Making money out my mouth Yeah it's Barkaa bitch and this is my fuckin house Call me King Brown You ain't fuckin with me now Came too far just to go back down Call me King Brown Making money out my mouth Yeah it's Barkaa bitch and this is my fuckin house