Blizzard by King Kurt Raps Lyrics
Yo my wrists so icey
You can call me t
So damn cold
Sun wears shades just to stare at me
Rich white hip hop
I don't play no country
Got some anger issues
So my fans all call me lee
Your girl text my peeper
Blow up like a creeper
You can give it to her
Only a king can mine her deeper
When I hit the G spot
You i'm gonna keep her
Teach her brand new things
King kurt amateur sex teacher
You go play a sport
I get some Head under the bleacher
Tommy Hilfiger
With my wrists so icy
I only buy name brand
That's why I look so pricy
You can't even touch me
I cost More than your nike
Hey
King kurt's all new
Your an old geaser
Bouta take you out
Like julius caesar
King kurt's last song
How long was that ago
This one be top ten
In about a week or so
Cause I got that
Good rap flow
Everybody know
King kurt the main act of the show
My standards be low
So I fuck with any hoe
As long as they blow
I got all the hoes they fill up everyday
Invite them over to my mansion
So we can play
Got a couple on my smart watch
More on my Iphone gold
For the top notch
Don't commit to any
I just fuck with plenny
Pop em like a xanny
Even take your granny
Garage full of cars
All of them for me
Bought them all
With my college money
But I get it back
When rappers copy me
One good song
And you all look up to see
What i'm doin next
Probably smoke some tree
Everybody hear this
They a king kurt wannabe
Already signed my name though
Started from the bottom
I was born in ohio
Everyone else tryna shoot me like shilo
I don't die though
King kurt got rooms full of paper
Bought some gold
Just to savor
You already mad
Must be salt flavor
You know i'm the one
Your girl calls the dick savior
Bouta pull up and do her a favor
Game so sold
Copped me a rolly
Your girl fat
She look like a polly
She needs to play
Some wii sports
My girl wearing short shorts
Booty so fat
Got it's own orbit
I invite her over
Just so I can absorb it
Your girl make
My dick stay dormant
You can call me t
So damn cold
Sun wears shades just to stare at me
Rich white hip hop
I don't play no country
Got some anger issues
So my fans all call me lee
Your girl text my peeper
Blow up like a creeper
You can give it to her
Only a king can mine her deeper
When I hit the G spot
You i'm gonna keep her
Teach her brand new things
King kurt amateur sex teacher
You go play a sport
I get some Head under the bleacher
Tommy Hilfiger
With my wrists so icy
I only buy name brand
That's why I look so pricy
You can't even touch me
I cost More than your nike
Hey
King kurt's all new
Your an old geaser
Bouta take you out
Like julius caesar
King kurt's last song
How long was that ago
This one be top ten
In about a week or so
Cause I got that
Good rap flow
Everybody know
King kurt the main act of the show
My standards be low
So I fuck with any hoe
As long as they blow
I got all the hoes they fill up everyday
Invite them over to my mansion
So we can play
Got a couple on my smart watch
More on my Iphone gold
For the top notch
Don't commit to any
I just fuck with plenny
Pop em like a xanny
Even take your granny
Garage full of cars
All of them for me
Bought them all
With my college money
But I get it back
When rappers copy me
One good song
And you all look up to see
What i'm doin next
Probably smoke some tree
Everybody hear this
They a king kurt wannabe
Already signed my name though
Started from the bottom
I was born in ohio
Everyone else tryna shoot me like shilo
I don't die though
King kurt got rooms full of paper
Bought some gold
Just to savor
You already mad
Must be salt flavor
You know i'm the one
Your girl calls the dick savior
Bouta pull up and do her a favor
Game so sold
Copped me a rolly
Your girl fat
She look like a polly
She needs to play
Some wii sports
My girl wearing short shorts
Booty so fat
Got it's own orbit
I invite her over
Just so I can absorb it
Your girl make
My dick stay dormant