Dope Mack - King Caesar Lyrics

Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm
Huh?
Huh?
Bitch I'm King Caesar (King Caesar)
I'm smoking on diesel (Woah)
Diamonds they hurting my neck (Diamonds, Ice)
Think I got the measles (Damn)
Rockstar lifestyle like The Beatles (Rockstar)
Riding 'round with some illegal (Riding round)
All black we creep through (You dead)
Step over niggas like I'm Godzilla (Step on em)
This just a preview (Yeah, I'm gone)
It can be lethal (Yup)
Turn up the summer den stack in the winter no J. Cole But I am a sinner (I am sinner)
Feeling like Master Splinter (Waaaah)
Karate Chop the brick she eat for the dinner (Damn)
Born for greatness (Yeah)
Turn up the stages (Yeap)
All in newspapers (Yeap)
I'm loving this paper (Yeah)
Give me the throne
It's all in my favor (Yeah, Yeap... Yeah)
But if you refuse this choppa won't save ya
Huh
Sorry I had to waste em'
He was a traitor (He was a traitor)
I just want head then pass that bitch off like Hasta Luego (She gone)
No you won't see me later (No you won't bye, bye)
Watch out for niggas they plotting
These bitches be spoiled they rotten (Watch out, They hoes)
Yo diamonds be flodging (Damn, they fake)
Get fresh as hell like I'm dressed for my coffin (Woah, Woah)
But it ain't my time as long as the money keep calling (Brrr)
Bitch I'm King Caesar
I'm smoking on diesel (Yeah I'm hot)
Diamonds they hurting my neck (Diamonds hurting my neck damn, shit)
Think I got the measles
Rockstar lifestyle like The Beatles (Woah, woah, woah)
Riding 'round with some illegal (Got the 9 on me)
All black we creep through (You gone, I'm gone)
Step over niggas like I'm Godzilla (Woah)
This just a preview (Rah, Rah, Rah you can't stop me now)
It can be lethal (It could be bad)
Rock Star status (Woah)
Crowd surfing madness (Woah)
Straight outta Dallas (Woah)
Bitches pass out dramatic (Woah, Ooh)
For this money I'ma rabbit (I just)
I just gotta have it (Gimme the cash)
Couldn't do school but I love mathematics (Nah, nah, ooh count up my digits)
For this cabbage
I'ma savage (Woah)
Poof, Houdini I vanish (Woah)
Leaving no baggage (Damn)
I'm smoking too much (Damn, uh)
The coupe I can't land it
Her booty organic (Shit)
No Michael but you a Dirty Diana (Fat)
You riding my wave titanic (No I can't)
Spit fire volcanic (Ooh, riding my wave)
I'm sipping on famine
President tint I feel like Buchanan (You can't see me)
Taking over niggas don't know the half of it
Don't know
None of it
None of it