KINGS OF THE HILL ft. Dayon & AVI Christian Lyrics

Woahouwoah, huh

Let these niggas know

Let these bitches know

My blick I named her elsa

Cause I let it go, let it go

Dayon's coming for your necks

Like this shit death row

We don't fuck with 187

He's a pedo

Bet marcus lubin

Never lubed a real hoe

Nigga bitch

I bet that eric living with his mom

And he calls himself the boss

Bro ain't even got no shooters

And whenever river drop

Bro ain't got no viewers

Bitch, we the kings of the hill

You just one of our viewers

Y'all sipping on tussin still

We still on the wock getting to it

Yuh, me and dayon going stupid

Me and dayon, we ruthless

All y'all bouta be toothless

Y'all mans bouta need a soother

Over the phone they all tough and shit

In real life, they youthful

Go get on that glock tucking shit

Go out and be useful

Yes I'm a asshole

But I'm a B.I.G

Disrespectful bitch I be

Like my girlfriends matradee

My cats even use the toilet seat

Cat piss be what I breathe

Tryna get all you shitty rappers

Off the streets like fucking fleas

All day bitch I chill on beats

Like my girlfriend on section 3

My bitch hot like gasoline

Ass smooth like vasaline

Autotune retune on 3

SJ & I we mvp

Float like a butterfly sting like a bee

Like I'm r kelly

On your grave I pee

I serve bullets like tennis, like tennis

I feel like dennis the menace

Dick in her mouth, but I'm not no dentist

So deep in her throat, she can't finish her sentence

Fly, like a butterfly

Sting, like a bee

I'm the bees knees, bees knees

Ain't no tires, but I got drive

In a drive by, I go brrah brrah

Yeah, let's go for a ride

I'm finna get inside

Yeah, yes I a took your bitch

I'm just that type of guy

Yeah, you can run but you can't hide

Are you ready or not?

You shouldn't have lied

You best not swear to god

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah

Ooo, ooo

Woah, woah, oh

You best not swear to god

Woah, woah, woah

Ooo, ooo

Yeah, woah, nah

Yeah, talk shit 'bout my gang

That's like the lords name in vein

River colenut should just pull a cobain

Shotgun to the brain

Response to all the pain you brang

This one here for seth, coryn

HXS, we bound to win

Huh, SJ that's my twin

More family than quintian

This rap shit, nigga ain't quitting

Back in school, y'all niggas was fibbing

What a fucking waste

Like the management from haist

We didn't reach any place

He went a little country way

So let me show you a little country

Nigga yee-haw

Your bitch ride me like a see-saw

Don't get HXS pissed off

Get hit with a pistol

If not a revolver

I'm with your daughter

She call me father

She got me addicted, addicted

This bitch wanna dig in, dig in

My windows tinted, tinted

So they can't peak in, peak in

This little bitch want me to beat up the kitty

So I pour lean on her tits

I call that a codeine titty

Once that is all done she swallow my kids

No diddy

Tell her miki sudo up this glizzy

Vmeetswrld her size of titties

Double D, now times by 60

Love my baby

But fuck luseni

Southpark

Bitch you 'bouta die like kenny

In the drive through

Bitch you better be mc ready

At the second window

It's gon' be mc deadly

I gotta mc choppa, it's mc ready

It sounds like you gotta mick problem

Mc choppa thinking bout mick chopping

Mc choppa bouta go and mick drop him

Mc choppa kinda love crashing rentals

Mc choppa kinda built like ryan reynolds

Time to take river to the canal

Take him to the pound

I ain't tryna play no games

No dyrulex

Friends come and go

Friends come and go

But for the best

King of the hill

King of the hill

Bitch watch your step

Bitch I'm born to kill

Bitch I'm born to kill

I feel like dexter

Watch your step

King of the hill

HXS is a threat

Don't wanna fall & bump your head

King of the hill & of the dead