Crazy Story King Von Remix 🌈🍆

[Intro]
And I'ma let that cock fly just like my nigga John (Bow)
I said Imma bust a nut with this one, hold on
I said I'ma let that⁠—
Alright, come on (Dick), alright (Dick)

[Verse]
Got a drop on this homo nigga, he from Tennessee
I had a thot, he be with the shit, he told me where he be
I said for sure, baby let me know if you want some heat
He like, "Jaden, you already know, just come and beat my meat"
I'm like, "Cool, I can do that, boo, what you want, some lube?"
"Jimmy Choo? With a dildo, too? Red or baby blue?"

He get to smilin', he ain't used to this 'cause he ain't used to shit
I'm just laughin', coulda been a fagit the way I movе my lips
I be speedin', coulda been a bitch the way I let him hit
You a ho, coulda been a gottеn rich the way you lick the tip
But fuck that, right back to the dick 'cause this a major lick
He got toys, plus his booty juicy and it match his sis
Now it's like six, told told him to go prone, hop up on this dick
But he ain't go, but he ain't that slow, say meet 'em at the store
I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon' do
'Cause this the plot, put 'em in the bed, and eat a nigga too
I grab my tape, it been through a lot, but it still stick like new
We giving top, yeah we sucked a lot​, but that just how it go
But check the score, if we fuck once more, that's 6-24
Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pullin' out now
He double parked, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start
That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fourth
He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorced, fag probably a whore
Now he walk up, he struttin' his stuff, this bitch thick as fuck
Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuppin' his butt
Now I sneak up, crouching like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire
Dick on fire, so I take precaution, rubber on, Michael Myers
I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' eat his ass
But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
I was lacking, 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "We fappin'?"
I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga who?" I was born to spit
I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang when it comes​ to tips
So I rise, bust one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie
Bitch it’s do or die, you said you gon' slide
You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work
From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd

[Outro]
Bitch we not from 63rd
Bitch that’s gang, put in work