COMANAVAGO - King Of Kings (feat. Jolliff) Lyrics

I'm more of like a reggae reggae sauce kind of
Uh, no, nah, french, french mustard... french mustard's where it's at

Too much sauce
Too much sauce
Too much sauce
Too much sauce

It's thick (yas)
So fresh so sick (so sick)
Hit 'em with the can't believe I'm dressed this slick
Move like a bitch with a blue suede fit
Sparking on the candle and I hit that wick
I'm huge
No cow, no moo
Can't believe I'm this pretty but I swear it's true
Pause it for a second just to give you this view
If you wanna meet the lion better come to the zoo

Sold a picture of my feet to a white guy
Suck my teeth, I'm the lesbian zeitgeist
Send a picture of your wife at the beach like a cherry peach
You'll only see her in your sleep, uh
Got a verse so sharp you need a plaster
Futurama with a blunt and a banana
Why you got all this bad karma
Big 4 5 on the mic it might harm ya
Faster
Armoire
In the bed next to your daughter
Drill a hole in your leg if I asked ya
This the kind of beat make you go ra-ta-ta-taa
Choose me for your dutty wine
I got a strap-on dick and a nursery rhyme
Left the laces the psych ward
Bitch bring me the aux cord
Put your toe in my mouth like a magic trick
I'm a real boy suck my real dick

Get your tits out
Get your tits out
Get your tits out for the king of kings
Get your tits out
Get your tits out
Get your tits out for the king

I'm cloak
All breathe no smoke
I move in the night and I swing no rope
Imma steal your throne and that's no joke
I walk on water, no boat
I'm ice
All sugar, all spice
You never seen a bitch so nice so right
I'm fight
All Tina no Ike no flight
Imma kill you with the mic like I'm holding a knife
Like (aaah)