Put That On Somethin lyrics

(Verse 1)
Now listen my friends not to offend
But this is a story told over again
So many niggers tryin to fuck with the king
But the only problem is they can't win
I gets down my younging
Please turn it up just to sound my younging
I burned it up that's your town my younging
Either the cake or the trait bound my younging
This the brand new trunk
Rattling, B tangling
Big truck paddling
Dime piece beauty peagant
Pick em up then they settling
They bus travelling,
K Dot that boy got the crazy flow
Made back than 1964
With my grim kind of tilted low
So fresh oh ye just me suppose

(Hook)
I got a house on the hill
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
26 inch rims
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
I got a pocket full of bills
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
I put that on everything I love
Too bad, too fly, too much
And that's on me

(Verse 2)
I move quick enough for your eyes won't see
That boy hussled up, everything 4 G
His tickets tryin to plot for a boy
So a nigga gotta move kinda low
(Kinda what?) low key
I put 26 inch rims on the ride
Big truck fit 5 chicks at a time
Stones big enough you can go rock climb
Put that on somethin,
Nah man I was lying
But tell me what you know about it, know about it
Fat camp I can't go without it, go without it
This ain't hot, I truely doubt it
Mouth out the whole game so reroute it
'Cause look here boo you fucking with a champion
K Dot the Don, moving the blocks you on
Taking a spot of shown , I'm on top you're on
Industry remember me , 'cause I so crazy

(Hook)
I got a house on the hill
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
26 inch rims
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
I got a pocket full of bills
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
I put that on everything I love
Too bad, too fly, too much
And that's on me

(Verse 3)
My mama, my daddy, my granp grand papi
This ain't rappin' nigga, this is a classic
This hard work nigga it just didn't happen
.44 magnum put a nigga in his casket
K Dot drastic nigga I am a savage
So quick to let a motherfucker have it
Harlem girls be like, he so crazy
I wish K could have my baby
I get with 'em they like, he so shady
They cry I got it like, he won't pay me
Not a god damn dime mommy
My difference in that's repped in that's my mommy
You wanna leave then go ahead, it's fine mommy
K Dot her magnet, the fine mommys
Plus I ain't hard to find mommy
Studio, ye it's stays on the grind mommy

(Hook)
I got a house on the hill
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
26 inch rims
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
I got a pocket full of bills
Put that on somethin
Put that on somethin man
Put that on somethin
I put that on everything I love
Too bad, too fly, too much
And that's on me

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