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Errol the Rebel - Kotc (feat. MulaManDam) Lyrics



Errol the Rebel - Kotc (feat. MulaManDam) Lyrics




Yea yea yea
Yea yea turn the beat

I'm just tryna find a way out
Young nigga wanna make the cake now
Getting busy on the f*cking Pay Pal
Curving bitches thought I was they pay pal
But I still hit and I dip
They call me king of the Clip
Smoking that strong never clip
Smoking an eighth out the zip
Me and my bro's in the vip
Juss he be stacking the chips
Mulaman all bout that guala
I hit the stage bitches holla
They want my name on they collar

Some my niggas they be clapping
So ion ever have to carry
They said focus on this rapping
I ain't ever had to go that route to make it happen
Talkin shit that was a habit
Talkin shit I want that static
Cuz wit this shit I'm never lacking
Malcolm X how I be blacking
Yea I do it for my people
Close my eyes to all the evil
Only focusing on dividends
Never took offense when they took offense
Only see the mission looking through the lens

I'm just tryna find a way out
Young nigga wanna make the cake now
Getting busy on the f*cking Pay Pal
Curving bitches thought I was they pay pal
But I still hit and I dip
They call me king of the Clip
Smoking that strong never clip
Smoking an eighth out the zip
Me and my bro's in the vip
Juss he be stacking the chips
Mulaman all bout that guala
I just be stacking the chips

They call me king of the Clip
I just be stacking these dividends
And you kno you never miss a man
And you kno I'm on a mission man
Seeing digits through the lens

Yea
They call me king of the Clip
Like woah
Cuz now I'm getting rich
Like Yea
Not long ago I ain't have shit
No
Crazy how real it can get
Like Yea
Now she say wow
All this money I feel like a bank now
Please make sure you don't get in my way now
When you fall just make sure you don't stay down
Yea
It was nuthin to me
I been balling hard and now she f*cking wit me
I've been doing this shit for my f*cking city
Nigga it's the MOB and we running the streets
Yea
King of the Clip
I been ballin hard nigga you not shit
And she f*cking wit me cuz my whole gang lit
She ain't f*cking wit your nigga you should quit
Hit your lick

I'm just tryna find a way out
Young nigga wanna make the cake now
Getting busy on the f*cking Pay Pal
Curving bitches thought I was they pay pal
But I still hit and I dip
They call me king of the Clip
Smoking that strong never clip
Smoking an eighth out the zip
Me and my bro's in the vip
Juss he be stacking the chips
Mulaman all bout that guala
I hit the stage bitches holla
They want my name on they collar
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English

Yea yea yea
Yea yea turn the beat

I'm just tryna find a way out
Young nigga wanna make the cake now
Getting busy on the f*cking Pay Pal
Curving bitches thought I was they pay pal
But I still hit and I dip
They call me king of the Clip
Smoking that strong never clip
Smoking an eighth out the zip
Me and my bro's in the vip
Juss he be stacking the chips
Mulaman all bout that guala
I hit the stage bitches holla
They want my name on they collar

Some my niggas they be clapping
So ion ever have to carry
They said focus on this rapping
I ain't ever had to go that route to make it happen
Talkin shit that was a habit
Talkin shit I want that static
Cuz wit this shit I'm never lacking
Malcolm X how I be blacking
Yea I do it for my people
Close my eyes to all the evil
Only focusing on dividends
Never took offense when they took offense
Only see the mission looking through the lens

I'm just tryna find a way out
Young nigga wanna make the cake now
Getting busy on the f*cking Pay Pal
Curving bitches thought I was they pay pal
But I still hit and I dip
They call me king of the Clip
Smoking that strong never clip
Smoking an eighth out the zip
Me and my bro's in the vip
Juss he be stacking the chips
Mulaman all bout that guala
I just be stacking the chips

They call me king of the Clip
I just be stacking these dividends
And you kno you never miss a man
And you kno I'm on a mission man
Seeing digits through the lens

Yea
They call me king of the Clip
Like woah
Cuz now I'm getting rich
Like Yea
Not long ago I ain't have shit
No
Crazy how real it can get
Like Yea
Now she say wow
All this money I feel like a bank now
Please make sure you don't get in my way now
When you fall just make sure you don't stay down
Yea
It was nuthin to me
I been balling hard and now she f*cking wit me
I've been doing this shit for my f*cking city
Nigga it's the MOB and we running the streets
Yea
King of the Clip
I been ballin hard nigga you not shit
And she f*cking wit me cuz my whole gang lit
She ain't f*cking wit your nigga you should quit
Hit your lick

I'm just tryna find a way out
Young nigga wanna make the cake now
Getting busy on the f*cking Pay Pal
Curving bitches thought I was they pay pal
But I still hit and I dip
They call me king of the Clip
Smoking that strong never clip
Smoking an eighth out the zip
Me and my bro's in the vip
Juss he be stacking the chips
Mulaman all bout that guala
I hit the stage bitches holla
They want my name on they collar
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Writer: Errol Moodie Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Errol the Rebel
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Errol Moodie Jr

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