Kings Of New Orleans Lyrics - Curren$y

Uh, 2 braids and a red flag 

Big stacks in my pants make my leg drag 

I'm so N.O and these hoes love me 

I'm too hot like the lord took cold from me 

BM J.R that are what my name is 

And since the sky's large, I like my plane big 

I'm from the city of the brain less 

Foreign old dog you can digest just like Kanye did 

Young Money honey this my gang bitch 

You talking money then you talking our language 

I'm bumping Spitta as I roll the weed 

I see your bad bitch riding thru the same diss 

I'm on, my New Orleans same shit 

represent number 17 (Wayne's street number in N.O) like Mr. Jim Everett 

Weezy F. Baby don't forget the F bitch 

This is music to fly to like a jet bitch, I'm gone 

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