TheKid - Bobby Brown lyrics

[Hook: Zolo Baxter} King of my town My hood know im around These b**hes love my sound Got me feeling Like Bobby Brown (x4) b**hes doing coke Like its Christmas Pray to Whitney Houston Let her be my witness saying Bobby Brown (x4) [Verse 1: Zolo Baxter] Rap like im in a coffin that means im rapping 'till I die I ain't Morgan Spurlock because my life be supersized They hate and spread lies I got everything that they despise I wonder why, but I recognize That good sh** attracts flies Homie your sh** dont make sense He say he got a new b**h but I see dents Say ima G like I forgot my alphabet f**ing blue b**hes from another planet Thats how I do p**y pinker than Majin Buu Tell your b**h she owe me an IOU All I see is K like I play for Duke The Lambo a color of Fuchsia She asked how im doing, b**h better than I used ta This lifestyle I live will cost ya more than an arm and leg can offer I be on a cloud when I spit my verse And its off the top like I dont rehearse Homie I dont know what could be worse, rap for the duffle or rap for the purse Ask me if I gone eat her I say of course They put me in a feature, I put it in a hearse I leave her speechless, leave her hoarse To this rap game I must be a curse You gotta be kidding me I must bring so much pity Im Magic and Dwight in my city Im Bobby and Lindsey to this industry b**h [Hook} [Verse 2: T.H.E K.I.D] Its the K.I.D I be smoking on that tree Im that little n***a that grew up on Gregory Fax football from my head down to my feet Beat picking up so I gotta switch the speed So I hit it with a left, right, hit it from the back Hit the superspeed, got my city on my back Think im playing games? Yeah I never doing that Flow so sick you might have a heart attack Quit her p**y once, now im about to relapse And I go so hard that I think I can't stop Pull up in the drop and Im making n***as drop p**y speak a different language when I make it pop Enough of this fast sh**, you dont understand it So I slow it down just to do it how I wanna k**ing this rap sh** n***a thats on mamas Shout out to them bad hoes, yeah shout out Yovanna ugh Im that n***a coming westside from L.A This that Cali living yeah shout out to the Bay But I got love for New York, I got love M.I.A And my names the K.I.D best believe Im here to stay [Hook]