KING OF FUNK

[Intro]
Huh
Payback

[Chorus]
I murder the beat, I'm on Jeffrey Dahmer
My money on tall, Victor Wembanyama
Yeah, I could wear anything, fuck the hoe in pajamas
Got her hands on my chest, bitches screamin, "Wakanda"
She fell in love with the bird, like what kind of?
I'm in Lamb' chops, I used to serve the dope in Hondas
We was part timin', put that shit behind us
We slide with gang, cut 'em up, Peaky Blinders

[Verse]
Now I'm up, got the vision, I ain't talkin' Wanda
Supercar, like to swerve off the road, call it llama
Got this hoe tryna see how I network
Bitches searchin' me up, check my net worth
Put my dick in her stomach, her legs hurt
Hoe on live, she watch me, Cartoon Network
Call an Uber just to get the sex first
Put on designer shoes, ain't rockin' Sketchers
Go by one rule, let's get the bread first
Go by one rule, let's get the bread first
I been on top of my bag
I done cheat on a bitch, not the leopard
And I been on top of my bag
I cheat on a bitch, not the leopard
The hoe probably [?]
Since you wan' leave, I told the hoe, I let her
Had a hoe gettin' wet off of racks
Model bitch, I told her not to sweat first
I go by Birdman, Count of Monte Christo
Bitches love to greet me, by the Ghost of Sparta
Bitch with brain, she probably went to Harvard
Diamonds cuttin' on me like a pair of barbers
I run this shit back like I'm Tiki Barber
I'm hungry for shit, the game say I'm starvin'
I fire shit up, had to Tony Stark it
My whip got no keys, I don't know how to park it

[Chorus]
I murder the beat, I'm on Jeffrey Dahmer
My money on tall, Victor Wembanyama
Yeah, I could wear anything, fuck the hoe in pajamas
Got her hands on my chest, bitches screamin, "Wakanda"
She fell in love with the bird, like what kind of?
I'm in Lamb' chops, I used to serve the dope in Hondas
We was part timin', put that shit behind us
We slide with gang, cut 'em up, Peaky Blinders