World Series (Explicit) - mgk

Kells

Who the f**k wanna wit um

We ball like indians at the world series 8th inning

I'm gone I'm rolling with nicole kidman

I hit the p**sy like a bong f**k show business

We in the jungle with the guerrillas

We in the streets with the 4 wheelers

Don't speak I am no witness

You got beef put a end till you talk like long sentence period

Motherf**ker I'm serious

Who's you're favorite rapper I'm curious

He ain't living out them words

He ain't used machine gun burst in the trap cause his a** got murked

I'm talking in the 3rd

I'm talking to a stealer and he ain't from the burgh

You talking to a cleveland motherf**ker in the first

So you better not get on my nerves biatch

I need herb tho keep me moving like turtle

Keep me seeing this purple

Keep it banging like kirko

Work something twerk something

B**ch f**k me now she worth something

Gas tank on e it worth nothing

Try to stunt on me the worst coming

Motherf**kers gonna need some plumbing I am the sh*t

I feel like eating something feed my stomach

Give me a rapper make it 100

F**k give em the hubble telescope

They couldn't see the younging

No f**k it let em get a lil something

Bring em to the block do a lil stuntin that ain't nothing

Ery where I go I'm putting on I ain't bluffing

Ery where I go I'm putting on b**ch I run it kells

This song got a motherf**ker feeling like pac tho thug life

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

This song got a motherf**ker feeling like pac tho thug life

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

Picture me rich

Picture everybody wit a pic of me hangin on the wall like prince

Picture your favorite r&b singer looking at a picture

On her phone of my big ol dick

Picture me living like biggie

The real frank white I'm the king of my city

Picture all this starting out as a dream

Staring at a picture of martin luther king that's my reaction

Trying to make it happen from rapping

Trying to avoid me a casket half of my kin-folk

Caught up in traffic from trapping

My whole squad will turn to a fraction

Cause tony montana rite up the block from us tho

It's hard not to get caught up in its at all

Hard not to ball sales for yayo to jail

Then someone goes talk to the law

Please god tell me it ain't true

Tell me name on that paper work ain't you

If you ain't snitching then why is you home

Stupid decision b**ch better get gone 3 in the morning

I can't get rest so turn over pick up that 38 special

You bust in my door

Then I bust in your neck hoe 25 stranded on death row

This song got a motherf**ker feeling like pac tho thug life

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

This song got a motherf**ker feeling like pac tho thug life

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling

Picture me rolling