King Tut Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camera
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camcorder
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camera
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camcorder
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camera
Just flipped the pack, now I'm feeling like the man now
Audemars my wrist and I'm really on a bustdown
Running up the bitch and she love it how I'm brand new
Calling me LeBron 'cause I'm really on my King Tut
Titties like the pyramid, they really cost a band too
Word up to my mother, I'ma really be the man too
They always be talking, but they ain't 'bout to ran up
The fucks I be giving, I can't even really find one
Popped me an Addy, now I'm really on my grind now
Wristwatch gold and I'm really on my time now
Believe me, I'ma take myself to places you can't find now
Etch to the sketch, shawty shaking like a chain now
Cannot give a fuck about nobody but myself now
Taking up my mental to a place where they blind now
TikTok shit, follow after me, I'm wildin' out
Brand new girl Delilah wanna have a fucking bonfire
Cooking up these verses like a motherfucking marshmallow
Diamonds on my wrist, like a piss, yeah, they too yellow
Asian little shawty wanna feel up on my Godzilla
Duke Dennis shawty wanna see it what this rizz doing
Winning when I Pooh stocks, sailing like the ocean water
Thought your girl a 10, well, my girl, yeah, she way hotter
Want me fuck her friends, so I told her, "Girl, like what we doing?"
Asses in my face like the goggles when I'm parachuting
Russian cream these bitches like the army 'cause I stay Putin
Unbelievable, the way they talking, I'm an animal
Give that bitch a slurp, ugh ugh, no Danimal
I be putting work, uh uh, this tangible
She a fucking flirt, uh huh, can't manage her
Call me Lil Durk, ah hah, still trapping fo'
I been in the trap, uh huh, still racking up
Throwing up these bands, yeah, I keep it in my pants, boy
Shawty too attached, told me that she getting paranoid
Throwing up these bands, yeah, I keep it in my pants, boy
Shawty too attached, yeah, she told me getting paranoid
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camera
Just flipped the pack, now I'm feeling like the man now
Audemars my wrist and I'm really on a bustdown
Running up the bitch and she love it how I'm brand new
Calling me LeBron 'cause I'm really on my King Tut
They always be talking, but they ain't 'bout to ran up
Lil bitch bad, yeah, I might need a camera
Just flipped the pack, now I'm feeling like the man now
Audemars my wrist and I'm really on a bustdown
Running up the bitch and she love it how I'm brand new
Brand new grind 'cause I'm really on my King Tut
Titties like the pyramid, they really cost a band too
Word up to my mother, I'ma really be the man too
They always be talking, but they ain't 'bout to ran up