King "DJ Eze" - A Interlude You Can Ride To

It's King
Mhmmm
Ron Artest, the way I don't give a fuck
Metta World Peace, gimmie that fuck love
Fee-fi-foe how I step in the club
Her head turn around when them bottles go up
Once again
Another nigga on the verge of losing his mind cause he can't control his bitch
The sooner he realize that less is more, babygirl just might respect him again
Till then, she around
Shawty ion smoke, but I'm throwed off the brown
I don't discriminate, white liquor wash it down
Imma smooth nigga baby, you can hear it in my sound
Red heads got me chokehold
Twitch gamer, girl you make me loco
Switch angles, popping on her socials
Brat tamer, so you know I'm vocal
You ain't worth nothing if you don't got no bread
I am just a messenger, that's what my mama said
Drip like glue (Glue)
Smell like "ooh" (Ooh)
Come right through (Through)
Havin' sex in the booth (Booth)
Her passport in her Telfar bag (Telfy)
It's shot-o-clock, she can tell time
Flight at ten; wanna party by five
It's a lot on your plate, ease your mind for me babe
Ride it, take your time for me babe
Don't stop once your legs get to shaking
Who are we to not make "Euphoria" mistakes?
Life is a maze
I said I don't give a fuck
Metta world peace, gimmie that fuck love
Fee-fi-foe how I step in the club
Her head turn around when them bottles go up
Once again
Another nigga on the verge of losing his mind cause he can't control his bitch
Sooner he realize that less is more, babygirl just might respect him again
Till then, she around
Shawty ion smoke but I'm throwed off the brown
I don't discriminate, white liquor wash it down
Imma smooth nigga baby, you can hear it in my sound
This bad bitch got me chokehold
Uhhh, girl you drive me loco
Switch angles, poppin on her socials
Brat tamer, so you know I'm vocal

Written by:
Derrick King

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