Rat King Lyrics

[Intro]
Tahj Money
TnT on the beat

[Verse 1: Alvaro]
Dawng aye
Yeah we rolling the pack
We filling the cracks
Hit your bitch in a flash
We about to attack
Ain’t no one here taking shots at the back
Yeah we rolling the pack
We filling the cracks
Hit your bitch in a flash
That shit burn like a rash
Dawng aye
We bringing that gas
Fresh out the pack
Getting that cake there’s no time to relax
Ain’t no one here so we running it back
We filling the cracks
Hit your bitch in a flash
Yeah that shit burn like a rash (yuh)
You silly bitch with no ass
That pussy boy he a rat
Dawng aye
We gon move that’s on that
Now wе chilin in the back
Yeah we got that strap
Yеah that shits on lock
You know that bitch she never stop
I spit that fire that’s on top
I got your bitch she suck my cock
Bustin moves I never saw

God bless me I’m so hot
I’m the richest in this land
I got your bitch we make some plans
Heading out to Cali 50 bands
Gotta stack that bread no hands
Rubber bands just watch me dance
Yeah just watch her dance
Yuh aye

[Verse 2: Nkem Okorie]
Aye
Got the boys I pull the weight
Shoot my basket like D Wade
Girl a meal she on my plate
We gon party on a lake
No need to take a break
Dancing on a light
Got the beef who tryna fight
Took your shawty on a flight
Postin up on niggas tall as Dwight
It’s Christmas time we boutta shine

I can go on and on
Got my drip from Milan
Foreign girl boutta yawn
I’m the big pastor call me John

Choppin trees with the draco
Ballin out like Kirlienko
I’m movin quick you move slow
Shining like a halo
Ayo

Every word I search it
COD I search and destroy it
Arguing I take a sit
Relax my girl and take a sip
We bout to get lit
Aye
Boy is loud when he spits
Everybody knows I’m the shit
That’s just how it is
Why u stuck in an abyss
Yea I know you stuck
Boy in class about to nut
Time is ticking door shut
Now you out of luck

See me in winter
Poke out boy out like a splinter
No loser we are winners
Big boy call me Spinner
Loser boy using tinder
Aye

[Chorus: Jchris]
Yeah, you outta luck
I got the game on lock and it look like you stuck
Niggas tryna test me but I don’t give a fuck
But if you talk to me crazy imma hunt you like a buck

[Verse 3: Jchris]
I don’t miss when I shoot, get a red dot
I’m feeling hot
Get too comfortable I’m taking your spot
Shit like chili cooking in a pot
I know it’s a lot to take in
But last night she was taking it in
But don’t get offended, I’m just tryna full send it
If your nigga start I’m gone end it

You may think it’s a game
He mad pussy we not the same
If i ask his niggas they say he lame
If it was up to me he should in his lane
If he touch me I’ll inflict some pain
On a side note, I’m going insane
I was asked to feature I’m doing my thang
Just like choppa I’m letting it sang
Shit go like bang, bang, bang

MKX, like Liu Kang, ill kick yo ass
Like I would in a game
He mad pussy he ain’t gone do shit
Never met someone like me I’m ruthless
Now you can call him toothless
Not talking bout that dragon
But we got something in common
I’m spitting that fire, I’m flying higher
Matter of fact call me a lighter
I never give up you know I’m a fighter
I’m feeling good get me some apple cider
I’m feeling good all up insider
And you gonna watch while you outsider
Got this shit off my chest now I’m feeling lighter
I speak my mind I’m never a liar

[Chorus: Jchris]
Yeah, you outta luck
I got the game on lock and it look like you stuck
Niggas tryna test me but I don’t give a fuck
But if you talk to me crazy imma hunt you like a buck