XXXMETAKNIGHT

Flippin' out, y'all done it now What this shit about? Hoppin' out, gone stick 'em down (AV with that drip, ho) Double pumped up now Hunnid bitches grab my dragon balls Master Chiefin', we blastin' hoes Sharingan dip and dodged your moves (h-h-hit it) Shawty want that Meta Knight Super Smash that hoe I got that chick up on my staff Keep her panties soaked I got that special beam and slide Hit that Piccolo And bring your friend at double time I can hit that Kame-hameh-hameh-hoes Rolled in designer, flossed Big bank liftin' too damn swole Takin' 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-Ry-Ryu Hopped in designer fit, Amaterasuit fit Can't touch this fire, woah Hop with the nines sweepin' toke 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 n 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, doin' what we like 'Cause this our life, and we control when we down to ride Shawty want that Meta Knight Super Smash that hoe I got that chick up on my staff Keep her panties soaked I got that special beam and slide Hit that Piccolo And bring your friend at double time Kame-hameh-hameh-hameh-hameh-hoes There ain't no killin' me, brain's full of ecstacy 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, doin' what we like 'Cause this our life, and we control when we down to ride