Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kingpin, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 17.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kingpin |
| King Pins need kilos, junkies they need brilo |
| Brick squad cool, otherside of the pillow |
| Nah I can’t fold, money longer than limo |
| Ice game cold they know we sub zero |
| Ask your baby bro he say I’m his hero |
| Fat bankroll you think we play Cee Lo |
| My mama can’t prepare me man it’s unpreparable |
| Cross brick squad my nigga is unrepairable |
| Gucci Flocka bloodline thick we inseparable |
| And I don’t give a damn you broke cause I ain’t helping you |
| Knock up will amaze you shoes damn special bro |
| Better go and buy you a douce skirt skirt your extras up |
| Who’s that at my door oh that’s a regular |
| Hey won’t remember the sound but what I’m ballin' for |
| Gangster crossover quick, Jamal Crawford ya |
| Gucci keep that white bitch with it my child’s barking y’all |
| In Vegas I keep throwin 3 4's I herschel walker ya |
| And Gucci keep the hammer with him like he a carpenter |
| King Pins need kilos, junkies they need brilo |
| Brick squad cool, other side of the pillow |
| Nah I can’t fold, money longer than limo |
| Ice game cold they know we sub zero |
| Ask your baby bro he say I’m his hero |
| Fat bankroll you game we play Cee Lo |
| With 10 piece on my wrist |
| That what took your bitch |
| These forgi’s offsets |
| Got my old school on flex |
| I pull up jump out, the hoe break their neck |
| You can look and me and tell 'em all about a check |
| My ATL nigga college my nigga call it juggin my nigga we callin call it |
| That loud shit gottem' beatin down my traphouse early in the morning |
| 8: 30 am and I ain’t been asleep |
| Drinking codeine while I’m selling this p’s |
| Same clothes 3 day runnin' thru a |
| See the bitch ain’t never seen another nigga like me |
| All I need is a plug and a scale |
| Bosses in Los Santos Bay |
| Send 'em all to fucking bail |
| King Pin I’m selling nigga |
| Streets turn our sour see like everybody tellin it |
| King Pins need kilos, junkies they need brillo |
| Brick squad cool, other side the pillow |
| Nah I can’t fold, money longer than limo |
| Ice game cold they know we sub zero |
| Ask your baby bro he say I’m his hero |
| Fat bankroll you game we play Cee Lo |
| King Pin PeeWee got Heat like Robert DeNiro |
| My 3 cone ice cream hittin', its full of VV |
| My bitch she know I’m crippin' |
| She rock nothin' but Chanel CC |
| I love but the dash on homeboy |
| He on drug like Longway |
| Why the other rest the wrong way |
| Get you a pack, get it gone the same day |
| For a clam nigga don’t get delay |
| We living sipping on ace of spadess |
| On lean don’t lean on security |
| Throw 5 on me molly gotta skirt |
| If you damn 5 3 in mascot |
| More beats 13 girl let twerk |
| Everybody around me got that work |
| Brick squad brick squad my trap jerk |
| MPA niggas got gas and lean |
| And imma go serve it to the fiend |
| Diamonds flawless sub zero freeze |
| I’m a kingpin who need OG |
| My wrist a few quarter key |
| Just left florida with florida keys |
| King Pins need kilos, dunkers they need brilo |
| Brick squad cool, I go sign all the pillo |
| Nah I can’t fold, money longer than limo |
| Ice game cold they know we sub zero |
| Ask your baby bro he say I’m his hero |
| Fat bankroll you game we play Cee Lo |