Ay yo, look like I'm goin' for a swim Dumped on him now I'm swingin' off the rim Bitch ain't comin' off the bench While I'm comin' off the court fully drenched Here go some haterade, get your throats quenched Styled on him and this bird very trenched These birds copy every word, every inch But gang gang got the hammer and the wrench I pull up in that quarter milli' off the lot Oh now she tryna be friends like I forgot Show off my diamonds like it's signed by The Rock Ain't pushin' out his babies till he bite a rock Ay yo, I been on, bitch you been caught Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on I mean I been stormed, X-Men been formed He keep on dollin' Nicki like the Prince on I been on, bitch you been caught Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on Ay yo, I been off, Laura been cropped Plate say Chang Lee, drop the Benz off Oh I get it, they painted me out to be the bad guy Well it's the last time you're gonna see a bad guy do the rap game like me I went and copped the chopsticks Put it in my bun just to pop shit I'm always in the top shit Box seats, bitch, fuck the gossip How many of them could've did it with finesse? Now everybody like she really is the best You play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess Now I'm about to turn around and beat my chest Bitch it's King Kong, yes it's King Kong Bitch it's King Kong, this is King Kong Chinese ink on, Siamese links on Call me 2 Chainz, name go ding dong Bitch it's King Kong, yes I'm King Kong This is King Kong, yes Miss King Kong In my kingdom, with my Timbs on How many championships? What? Six rings on They need rappers like me They need rappers like me So they can get on their fuckin' keyboards and make me the bad guy Chang Lee Ayo, I been on Bitch, you been conned Bentley tints on Fendi prints on I mean I been stoned X-Men been formed He keep on dollin' Nicki Like the Prince on I been on Bitch, you been conned Bentley tints on Fendi prints on Ayo, I been north Lara been croft Plate say Chang Lee Drop the bins off I am alive, I I'm always sky high To cyanide eyes It's my lifestyle I am alive, I I'm always sky high To cyanide eyes It's my lifestyle I need a mic pack The fuckin' sci-fi Give me the password To the fuckin' wifi I need a mic pack The fuckin' sci-fi