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VX JO KING
VX JO KING
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Roni
Dad, can I get you one of my children's Xanax?
VXJOKING
Ride in the 'Rari, I'm drifting E30
Yo' bitch on my line, and she getting real dirty
I'm dark and I'm twisted, I'm fucking yo' bitch
And she all on my mind, and she ride on my dick
Like, woah, I'm heavy, so lifted, I'm gifted
I'm on the rise up, and I'm only one living
Bitch, you can't talk, do you know who I am?
Oh damn, I'm the right man
Cruising down the block with my Glock 9
Ten shots to yo' dome, I might go and take yo' fucking life
Like "Boom", yo' body go drop when I pop, and it shatter like glass all on the walk
I'm heated, I'm under defeated
No, bitch, I can't talk, what the fuck you want, ho? Oh shit
Know that I don't play games, dumb bitch
So get off my back, and then get off my dick
I'm smoking the fours, so I clear my demeanor
Yo' boys on my line, and they really won't meet up
No, I really do know
These motherfuckers really wanna test me, oh no
And I'm gone
Back to the shadows where I know I belong
I'm dippin', I'm slippin', I'm pickin' the paste
Back to the realm, I'm hanging my memories up on the shelf
Yuh, I'm going so long, and I'm up on the big wave
Oh shit, toting the big Ks
Glock 45 with a M9, red dot right up on my sight, and I'm sparking this light like "Bang"
I'm chilling with bros that I call my gang
If you hit me right up, you better not be lame
Oh shit, new bands, new whip, new goth bitch with a black new fit
Roni
Dad, can I get you one of my children's Xanax?
VXJOKING
Ride in the 'Rari, I'm drifting E30
Yo' bitch on my line, and she getting real dirty
I'm dark and I'm twisted, I'm fucking yo' bitch
And she all on my mind, and she ride on my dick
Like, woah, I'm heavy, so lifted, I'm gifted
I'm on the rise up, and I'm only one living
Bitch, you can't talk, do you know who I am?
Oh damn, I'm the right man
Cruising down the block with my Glock 9
Ten shots to yo' dome, I might go and take yo' fucking life
Like "Boom", yo' body go drop when I pop, and it shatter like glass all on the walk
I'm heated, I'm under defeated
No, bitch, I can't talk, what the fuck you want, ho? Oh shit
Written by: VX JO KING
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