[Intro]
Uh, Authentic
Let me express myself
[Verse 1]
What I'm made of? Like a Caballero polo shirt
Eating bullets from the ones who want a solo earth
Bulletproof Kimono, yo' bitch look like a bonobo
She always want that banana, gave her yellow boatloads
Is she clean? I hope so, what's it take? Man, a couple dranks
And some photos, her toto sweeter than churros
Now we in my dojo and she lookin for them euros
Gold diggin' bitches add the 'es' cause it's plural
Gold digging bitches, bitch, I saw you hide yo' shovel
John Riggin dippin' everytime she wanna cuddle
Some call me loco, some call me psychotic
Two girls wan' fuck, they swallow my vomit
In a cruel world with dumb luck acquired by knowledge
Dumb niggas got dusty deathbeds and mine polished
It's a promise that, before I die, I'll be Muhammad
Floating like a butterfly, but stinging like a comet
VASH on the beat have you higher than the cockpit
My music unlock good vibes, I'm a happy locksmith
Jersey to the top, I got her bottoms and she topless
I'm from Paterson but I don't bump no Fetty Wap, bitch
Baby come my way, I don't want no trap queen
Slower than reverse highways when she sippin' that lean
A crack fiend; dirty as the needle, chapped knees
From sucking dick, she hyped and they think it's caffeine, uh
What I'm made of like that Skywalker's light saber
Walking on the sky, light's my neighbor
But I'm no ATLien or Benton's bully, not from Decatur
They meditate to my music, they swear to me I'm they savior
They pray that they won't get popped by a cop who thought of his taser
Just because he had his hood on instead of a fucking blazer
You had to put a whole in 'em, now they callin' 'em crater
Now a choir of Norma Jean Bakers sing Nita' Baker
But look, guess what Honchos here to be a dictator
If you don't like it, go ahead and say your shit prayers
I neutrally paralyze, and add a ripped tear
To every bitch wet, damp cave, my bone lives there
The boy Don start to beatbox a boom bap
He say I got a gift, Raid says "true that!"
Rome say "You get big, better buy me two snacks!"
Shroom crazy, tryna run trains, telling me not to loose track
[Outro]
Every chick on that train rocking K.Styles
Gold diggin' bitches can't even stay awhile
Every bitch on that train rocking K.Styles
Gold diggin' bitches can't even stay a while, uh
K.Styles was written by Patty Honcho.
K.Styles was produced by Vashtherebel.
Patty Honcho released K.Styles on Sat Aug 01 2015.