Текст (слова) песни: King George f Calli G - 31 Flavors

 
(King George) 
Heat in my hand, here come the Kingpin 
Ice Cream Man in the sun, slowly meltin 
Used to be my homie, used to be my friend 
Tried to stop me from droppin "Life Of A Kingpin" 
??? and your balls make your long pants sag 
Cuz you can`t fight your way out a wet paper bag 
The ??? goin down, goin down tonight 
We know you won`t bust a move, a fuckin grape in a food fight 
Every time you`re up, you put your foot in your mouth 
I heard you was trippin by RuPaul`s house 
Punk motherfucker, undercover lover 
One more time, take my picture off your cover 
One hundred thousand, that`s what you owe me 
"I`ma pay you, King!", that`s what you told me 
Sucker motherfucker still lying to the game 
You tried to stop me and ain`t a damn thing changed 
 
Chorus: 
You got 31 flavors drippin out your trunk 
You ain`t the Ice Cream Man, you little weak-ass punk(3x) 
 
(Calli G) 
Plastic-ass nigga must be touched in his brain 
What you claim, where you hang, ??? straight mane 
Imitation, artificial, playa-hatin nigga 
You ain`t never been true to the game 
(King George: We gonna buck you, right on up, we gonna buck you right on 
up)(2x) 
Trick baby doing that bitch shit, just like my ex-ho 
Winning off of daddy`s cash flow 
But I`m glad you got big-ass wealth 
But I`m a little concerned about your bad-ass health 
You little bastard you, you ain`t ??? those french fries 
A small guy, thinkin you done made it big time 
Livin on short time, should I say your bored-ass life 
Yeah nigga, that`s right 
 
Chorus 
 
(King George) 
You don`t smoke weed, so we can`t blow a Philly 
You`re nothing but a fake like Milli Vanilli 
Trying to ??? cuz you wear tattoos 
A goddamn boy can`t fit a man`s shoes 
You got no friends cuz you burn all pigeons 
You`re not even wanted by the Muslim religion 
Damn, whatcha gone do? 
Don`t you know the white boy`ll get you, foo 
Yeah, Calli G, KG, original TRU 
Tried to fuck us, now we`re both fuckin you 
2 G`s, waiting on your ass 
2 feet, deep in your ass 
Step up nigga if you really want some 
You`re too fuckin dumb, don`t know where you came from 
??? KG till the breaka-break of dawn 
Get your head crushed like an ice cream cone 
It`s on! 
 
Chorus
 

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