Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kimbo Slice, artist - Rexx Life Raj. Date of issue: 15.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kimbo Slice |
| One more word, I’ma call Joog Knight, huh, that’s my mans |
| Boy, he’ll beat a nigga ass like Kimbo Slice, huh, he got hands |
| TSA frisked me, they said I got something in my jeans, uh, big bands |
| Baby girl on me a little too trunky for me, damn, call Lance |
| You be talking big, ain’t down for the ride |
| Feeling like the Mafia when we go mob |
| I be with some killers, I be really outside |
| Shoot him out the driver’s seat and let him ghost-ride |
| Sing to the women, I’m fat Maxwell |
| Man wanna see me in a big black cell |
| He was in the life like Johnny Manziel |
| 'Til they hit him up like Blu Cantrell |
| Niggas send hate from their bitch house, huh |
| I’m in Hollywood in the penthouse, huh |
| Baby girl mad that I won’t fuck her |
| I don’t give dick on a discount, damn |
| Funny how I’m eating more than I ever ate, but you check a nigga plate and I |
| slimmed down, uh |
| If you owe me money, better skip town, look |
| Niggas getting frisked extra down, huh |
| Facts |
| One more word, I’ma call Joog Knight, huh, that’s my mans |
| Boy, he’ll beat a nigga ass like Kimbo Slice, huh, he got hands |
| TSA frisked me, they said I got something in my jeans, uh, big bands |
| Baby girl on me a little too trunky for me, damn, call Lance (Facts) |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| Spinning corners |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| On my tail |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| Spinning corners |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers— (Look) |
| Ayy, we in a breeze |
| Lonestar boy like Vietnamese |
| Beat a nigga ass like a young Mike Tyson |
| You a Roy Jones Jr., nigga, weak in the knees |
| Put some bass in your voice when you speaking to me |
| I ain’t tripping 'less somebody give me reason to be |
| You ain’t tough like you talk and I’m very certain |
| You a Tweeting nigga, you a scary Persian |
| With the inside scoop, but never in person |
| Ring-side head-ass, Larry Merchant |
| You a Howard Cosell, walking folk tale |
| Halfway gangster, shit look wholesale, huh |
| Wishing on the star it go well, huh |
| 'Til somebody like us had enough of it |
| Sock a nigga in the neck for the fuck of it |
| Beat a nigga nickname off, what’s his government? |
| One more word, I’ma call Joog Knight, huh, that’s my mans |
| Boy, he’ll beat a nigga ass like Kimbo Slice, huh, he got hands |
| TSA frisked me, they said I got something in my jeans, uh, big bands |
| Baby girl on me a little too trunky for me, damn, call Lance (Facts) |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| Spinning corners |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| On my tail |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| Spinning corners |
| Dirty Ls |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers on my tail |
| Whip that bitch like I feel rollers— |