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lirik lagu lil cal, the king iii - tiger

[chorus]
who in the trap tryna play with my boys?
now you getting dotted like a sharpie
your girl with me, cuz i’m rich
i’m her ken, she my barbie

b~tch, are you dumb? get your mind right?
you 5, you still watch baby einstein
rolex on my wrist, you could say the time’s right
got clocked by the gang? there’s no time, right?

she wanna be with me cuz i got the dough
cal is a vibe, i redeem it, ho

i’m no blue, but i’m spotting your clues
i’mma head to high school, while your ass is a goof
yeah, goofy goober
when you referenced your girl, i responded “i knew her”

p~ssy boy playing, he needing a tutor
he think he gangsta cuz he tough on computers

[verse 1: cal]
this ain’t no house but i set sh~t on fire
even satan himself would be jealous if i got hired
…(lyrics)
[chorus]
who in the trap tryna play with my boys?
now you getting dotted like a sharpie
your girl with me, cuz i’m rich
i’m her ken, she my barbie

b~tch, are you dumb? get your mind right?
you 5, you still watch baby einstein
rolex on my wrist, you could say the time’s right
got clocked by the gang? there’s no time, right?

she wanna be with me cuz i got the dough
cal is a vibe, i redeem it, ho

i’m no blue, but i’m spotting your clues
i’mma head to high school, while your ass is a goof
yeah, goofy goober
when you referenced your girl, i responded “i knew her”

p~ssy boy playing, he needing a tutor
he think he gangsta cuz he tough on computers

[verse 2: daburrito]
coming back fresh on the feature, tell me to peak, just a little break
turning the 20’s to hundreds, don’t mean the cash, i’m talking the weights
talking the dates, ended my one ting, i’m feeling great, (okay, okay)
keep my head straight
you gotta grow up this ain’t up for debate
taking the cigarette stick, and light him on fire, gas, but petrol
i go in the auditorium giving speeches, but i see them heads roll
i could tell he didn’t like me anyways it was bait so straight from the get~go
it blasted, go down to the metro, souvenir and leave with a bread bowl

~adlibs~

[chorus]
who in the trap tryna play with my boys?
now you getting dotted like a sharpie
your girl with me, cuz i’m rich
i’m her ken, she my barbie

b~tch, are you dumb? get your mind right?
you 5, you still watch baby einstein
rolex on my wrist, you could say the time’s right
got clocked by the gang? there’s no time, right?

she wanna be with me cuz i got the dough
cal is a vibe, i redeem it, ho

i’m no blue, but i’m spotting your clues
i’mma head to high school, while your ass is a goof
yeah, goofy goober
when you referenced your girl, i responded “i knew her”
p~ssy boy playing, he needing a tutor
he think he gangsta cuz he tough on computers

- lirik lagu lil cal the king iii

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