XXXMETAKNIGHT

(album: DONNA - 2021)

Flipping out, y'all done it now
What this shit about
Hopping out, gon' stick 'em down
Double pumped up now (AV with that drip, ho)
Hundred bitches grab my dragon balls
Master chiefin, we blasting hoes
Sharingan dip and dodged yo moves
Hit it

Shawty want dat Meta Knight, super smash that ho
I got that chick up on my staff, keep her panties soaked
I got dat special beam and slide, hit that piccolo
And bring yo friend, that double time, I can hit that
Kame-hameh-hameh-ho's

Rolled in designer flossed
Big bank lifting too damn swole, taking all ya sauce
I'm keeping count, I'm gonna slide, oh shit, running riot
That bitch just want that shlicky slide, beat that pussy up, Ry-y-you
Hopped in designer lit
"Amerterasuit" fit
Can't touch this fire, woah
Hop with the .9's sweeping
Took to the skies, we so high, that Jigglypuff
Just PK fired up the night, we adios

Floating in cash, zip the back of the bag up
I'm spinning faster than fast, I just passed ya
Run in, no backup, I'm coming at ya
Cracking the back of ya head, gotta pack up
Fuck around and start racking up
On the town, we down to start mag and dump
When it comes to talent, they lacking
My team is stacked in, changing the game, we impact it

Roll in exotic cars, we pack it up
These bitches fall out the other side
The windows down, we burn it up
Doing what we like 'cause this is our life
And we control when we down to ride

Shawty want dat Meta Knight, super smash that ho
I got that chick up on my staff, keep her panties soaked
I got dat special beam and slide, hit that piccolo
And bring yo friend, that double time
Kame-hameh-hameh-hameh-hameh-ho's

There ain't no killing me, brain's full of ecstasy
Stepping like centipede, no one's ahead of me
If you a punk, well tell him good luck
Put him in the trunk, graphic John Kennedy
I took a hundred and put it on wrist
Searched you up on Google, said you don't exist
Asking your girl, she said you are a bitch
If you don't fuck with us, then you prolly not rich
I'm eating good like lobster
Dinner table surrounded by mobsters
And the team rolling deep like a roster
Get to banging, you know it'll cost ya
Bang, bang, we going insane
We Kirby just leveled up, inhaled the game
Wait, pause, I'm over the fame
I only want money, the rest of this shit is so lame

Roll in exotic cars, we pack it up
These bitches fall out the other side
The windows down, we burn it up
Doing what we like 'cause this is our life
And we control when we down to ride