Yung.King.Cole - Outro Lyrics

Big dick
Big drip
Ben ten the wrist kid
Like I'm playing
Madden I field
With hit stick
Might have to risk I
Want the riches
Good at smooth talking
She out of her britches
Tsa all on her body I'm frisking
TnA damn lil mommy you gifted
Out of this world from different dimension
But gotta dip not for kicking
Gotta wrap up not having children
Moving to fast I'm the flash you just missed em
I'm so appalling no need for sneak dissin
Changing gear coming in Clutch I been shifting
New me attitude got going me relentless
Clean as the pope I should start a religion
Tyler durden that's my mans you just missed
Can't talk about it but give me your children
No r kelly we but will blow up some buildings
Took it to far now you deep in your feelings
I feel like you trying paint me as villain
I'm working until l can stack up a million
And cop a new coupe and then chop if the ceiling you
Millie vilie ass niggas my children
Low power level get whooped ike you krillin
Jason voorhees on the beat how I'm killing
They say that I'm evil
Kenivl I stunt
Fuck all these bitches man I'm hunt
School kick of what bitch I ever punt
Stay with the smoke I'm always blunt
If you think bout really you punk
Man I been i real since the motherfucking jump
Change the a now to a u now it I read chump
Take a a add u then you got me golden showers like gotta pee
I took ya girl now she stay with g back in my city they rob you for free
Want me to move it have cash for my fees
Laying wit dogs you bound to get fleas
My soul so cold you like the weather might freezes
Working harder than ya mom on her knees look don't be mad
She said she has needs
So I took it out and proceeded to feed
New nigga making y'all obsolete
Get thrown way like control alt delete
Running on tracks like I got 6 feet
Deep in my rear view I see all the sheep
But I'm a five letter word and bitch that is beast

Big dick
Big drip
Ben ten the wrist kid
Like I'm playing
Madden I field
With hit stick
Might have to risk I
Want the riches
Good at smooth talking
She out of her britches
Tsa all on her body I'm frisking
TnA damn lil mommy you gifted
Out of this world from different dimension
But gotta dip not for kicking
Gotta wrap up not having children
Moving to fast I'm the flash you just missed em
I'm so appalling no need for sneak dissin
Changing gear coming in Clutch I been shifting
New me attitude got going me relentless
Clean as the pope I should start a religion
Tyler durden that's my mans you just missed
Can't talk about it but give me your children
No r kelly we but will blow up some buildings
Took it to far now you deep in your feelings
I feel like you trying paint me as villain
I'm working until l can stack up a million
And cop a new coupe and then chop if the ceiling you
Millie vilie ass niggas my children
Low power level get whooped ike you krillin
Jason voorhees on the beat how I'm killing
They say that I'm evil
Kenivl I stunt
Fuck all these bitches man I'm hunt
School kick of what bitch I ever punt
Stay with the smoke I'm always blunt
If you think bout really you punk
Man I been i real since the motherfucking jump
Change the a now to a u now it I read chump
Take a a add u then you got me golden showers like gotta pee
I took ya girl now she stay with g back in my city they rob you for free
Want me to move it have cash for my fees
Laying wit dogs you bound to get fleas
My soul so cold you like the weather might freezes
Working harder than ya mom on her knees look don't be mad
She said she has needs
So I took it out and proceeded to feed
New nigga making y'all obsolete
Get thrown way like control alt delete
Running on tracks like I got 6 feet
Deep in my rear view I see all the sheep
But I'm a five letter word and bitch that is beast