doc holliday - king fantastic lyrics
[sample]
behold the pale horse, the man who sat on him was death
and h-ll followed with him
[hook]
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
and my strap is on my motherf-cking lap too
i am too old for playing, i will blap you
[verse 1: reese one]
i keep a widowmaker in the tuck
that’s incase a young buck get tough
yeah i can spend a couple dollars on a murder case
if i didn’t pop him i was probably dead anyway
i’m an old school shooter from the city
it’s a lot of loose ends still wanna come get me
but ain’t no fear over here my dear
i’m at the bar by myself, three shots and three beers
face to the door, no benny blanco
i got a n-gg- funeral sitting in my poncho
you push that line if you want to
turning down a fight is what i don’t do
i go baboon, you ask my psych
you talking that dumb sh-t, that’s what i like
yeah i’m d-mn near forty, i’m married with two kids
but i’ll be your huckleberry, hey it is what it is
[hook]
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
and my strap is on my motherf-cking lap too
i am too old for playing, i will blap you
[verse 2: reese one]
i max out on a hoe n-gg-
ego be yelling, “go n-gg-, go n-gg-”
my buddies hate it when i get like this
catch me on the wrong day and i’ll lose my sh-t
n-gg- can’t come down, n-gg- can’t think straight
feeling superhuman n-gg-, running off hate
so that’s my resume n-gg-, how ’bout yours?
you better think twice before you start this war
’cause i’ma war filthy, you’re gonna have to k!ll me
i’m trying to act normal, that is not the real me
i’m a crazy criminal, a druggy, a drunk
i’m mr. kick-it-off with the pump in the trunk
yeah, i’m a bad, bad man, i do bad, bad things
i ain’t got this reputation for nothing, naw i mean?
something wrong with my wires, i was born on fire
so the murder slowed down, but the k!ller don’t retire
[hook]
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
and my strap is on my motherf-cking lap too
i am too old for playing, i will blap you
[sample]
don’t make no mistake
it’s not revenge he’s after, it’s a record
[hook]
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
in my caddy like a sugar daddy, smoking on swishers
drinking brown liquor, h-lla loud like a n-gg-
jamming like an old man, listening to gap band
strap on my motherf-cking lap too
and my strap is on my motherf-cking lap too
and my strap is on my motherf-cking lap too
and my strap is on my motherf-cking lap too
i am too old for playing, i will blap you
[sample]
wanna take it earlier, huckleberry again
doctor of your holiday…
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