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Singles


Artist: King Hd
Total songs: 1
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  1. Heard That

Heard That Lyrics - Singles - King Hd

Well alright, yea 

 

I heard that yea dawg I heard that 

Homie spit the truth every word was a fact 

He got a little cheese and his bitch bad 

Plus he on the rise so that's probably why his haters mad 

 

Do it to em' Deezy do it to em' 

They say money talks well I speak the shxt fluent 

Like a hammer I go hard at what I'm doing 

This beat got em' jumping better get with the movement 

Bxtch I go to school for law who you suing 

Got her scared to bring friends cause I might run through em' 

Girls give it up like it aint nothing to em' 

and jealousy for fellas makes you want to go and shoot em' 

but my aim right and my game tight that means I aint trying to fight 

dont you see the red light 

or the red beam pointed at your melon 

murk all the witnesses and aint no body tellin' 

why pay for a feature if these the words they selling 

hope niggas heard that cause if not im yelling 

I'm so high im in heaven looking for a 7 11 

I shouldnt have smoked the blunt mixed with the resent 

and I dont need a white guy in a suit to sign me 

I just need my producer and my bitch behind me 

good weed while I'm rhyming then I spit flames 

like the end of a gun when its firing 

 

I heard that yea dawg I heard that 

Homie spit the truth every word was a fact 

He got a little cheese and his bitch bad 

Plus he on the rise so that's probably why his haters mad 

 

You know my haters mad, I dont need a name tag 

cause I stand out from these suckers who claim they got swag 

I got mango purp in a plastic bag 

but I aint sharing with ya rather dome that 

and not cause im cheap homie never that 

I aint tryna get a fukd up high cause a nigga whack 

and Im 100 gotta keep it real 

and i smoke some marijuana everytime i get to chill 

deposit hunnid bills my pickle they want the dill 

left hand on the wheel right hand on her neck forreal 

probably say my life aint too bad the way that its going 

but i wont fold like a bitch like terrel owens 

you niggas talk while i showing, you backing out while i go in 

they not like me i told em, haters like j's I just smoke em 

They worthless like a token, no Facebook I like poking 

you niggas short jab, I'm long strokin 

And I dive in that pxssy when she soaking 

Like a camera a nigga stay focused 

after I nut you see the smoke gone hocus pocus 

 

I heard that yea dawg I heard that 

Homie spit the truth every word was a fact 

He got a little cheese and his bitch bad 

Plus he on the rise so that's probably why his haters mad