Lyrics · KING T
MISTER SUPERSTAR
KING T
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[Intro: KING T]
I want to kill everybody in the world (Yeah)
I want to kill everybody in the world (Yeah)
[Verse 1: KING T]
Mister, mister superstar
Driving in a German car
Flexin, flexin at the bar
Smith n Wesson not too far
Life’s a blessin’ thanks to God
Learned my lessons on the job
Competition all feels robbed
Bad guy like I’m Sideshow Bob
Hide ya hoes cuz I been hot
Slide my foes a fuckin shot
Feelin like I’m Big n Pac
Bad Boy bitch I will not stop
Grab ya tits n rub my cock
Smash ya bitch, my dick is rock
Half you pricks can fuckin rot
Brash as fuck when I go off
Lost some friends but fuck em tho
Won’t pretend I love those hoes
Bitch I feel untouchable
I know you so uncomfortable
Talkin all bеhind my back
I don’t play wit snakes n rats
Break ya face if I attack
Catch a casе, I’m droppin racks
I was really in these streets
Ask ya OG bout King T
In the trenches if it’s beef
Legend in the fuckin Creek
They on the bench tryin to speak
I’m on the field every week
Makin plays n crushin beats
Can’t nobody fuck wit T
[Chorus: KING T]
Only let the baddest bitches hop up in my car
I know everybody when I step out to the bar
Shout out to my haters, see ya hatin from afar
I be makin paper hoe, haha ha haha!
Anti, anti, nice, nice
Super, super, star
Anti, anti, nice, nice
Mister Superstar
Anti, anti, nice, nice
Super, super, star
Anti, anti, nice, nice
Mister Superstar
I want to kill everybody in the world (Yeah)
I want to kill everybody in the world (Yeah)
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