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KINGS OF THE HILL Video (MV)




Performed By: SJ
Featuring: Dayon x AVI Christian
Language: English
Length: 4:05
Written by: Dayon Keller, Braedon St Jean
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SJ - KINGS OF THE HILL Lyrics




[ Featuring Dayon x AVI Christian ]

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 f*ck 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 f*cking 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 f*cking 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 f*ck 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 mc problem
Mc choppa thinking bout mc chopping
Mc choppa bouta go and mc 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
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English

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 f*ck 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 f*cking 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 f*cking 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 f*ck 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 mc problem
Mc choppa thinking bout mc chopping
Mc choppa bouta go and mc 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
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Writer: Dayon Keller, Braedon St Jean
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