Liu Kang by Mante Lyrics
Lui kang kung fu kicking
Wu Tang one two spitting
Chicken head kung pao bitches
Getting head front seat hummer
Rappers big trash like dumpster
Niggas Phil me like Drummond
This the real me you wanted
How high I need money
Haha these hoes funny
Throw me a beat I attack go dumb
Hoes tryn link like match me sumn
Mante when you start rapping
Ummm
I’m in the zone don’t ask me nun
I’m on the phone tryn stack me some
Smoking on strong got gassy lungs
Can’t fw the plug he ain’t got no sales
That ain’t no fucking gas it ain’t got no smell
Fucked up her edges she ain’t got no gel
I ain't got nun for that Oh well
They gone run this shit back like pon the replay
I’m in the lab tryn find where the beat lay
CMO gone beat on the drum
Mante ain’t rapping for fun
Manté gone get him a duffel
Mante made it off the muscle
Dive outta bounds boy I been on my hustle
I hit on the ground and I dont wanna cuddle
When she come around know I gotta hit double
Tap like IG
Big booty but she only like 5’3
Hard bottoms white socks like YG
Caint Stand when the feds get behind me
Foreign bitch down for the freak shit
Japanese Toyota
No Codiene in the soda
4 leaves like a clover
Potent tree my aroma
So you smell me
Fore you see me
Rap shit getting easy
Getting bored like a ouija
It’s above me
All these whores been beneath me
She from DC
Getting Geetchi
Getting freaky
She on go like a repeat
Like Luigi
With my bros
And I’m geeking
Of the H & the TC
When I smoke
Pass the toke like a tiki
I need the guap on the block boy JB
Dat bitch think I’m pretty Flacco Jodye JD
And I been
Lui kang kung fu kicking
Wu Tang one two spitting
Chicken head kung pao bitches
Getting head front seat hummer
Rappers big trash like dumpster
Niggas Phil me like Drummond
This the real me y’all wanted
This the real me y’all wanted
Wu Tang one two spitting
Chicken head kung pao bitches
Getting head front seat hummer
Rappers big trash like dumpster
Niggas Phil me like Drummond
This the real me you wanted
How high I need money
Haha these hoes funny
Throw me a beat I attack go dumb
Hoes tryn link like match me sumn
Mante when you start rapping
Ummm
I’m in the zone don’t ask me nun
I’m on the phone tryn stack me some
Smoking on strong got gassy lungs
Can’t fw the plug he ain’t got no sales
That ain’t no fucking gas it ain’t got no smell
Fucked up her edges she ain’t got no gel
I ain't got nun for that Oh well
They gone run this shit back like pon the replay
I’m in the lab tryn find where the beat lay
CMO gone beat on the drum
Mante ain’t rapping for fun
Manté gone get him a duffel
Mante made it off the muscle
Dive outta bounds boy I been on my hustle
I hit on the ground and I dont wanna cuddle
When she come around know I gotta hit double
Tap like IG
Big booty but she only like 5’3
Hard bottoms white socks like YG
Caint Stand when the feds get behind me
Foreign bitch down for the freak shit
Japanese Toyota
No Codiene in the soda
4 leaves like a clover
Potent tree my aroma
So you smell me
Fore you see me
Rap shit getting easy
Getting bored like a ouija
It’s above me
All these whores been beneath me
She from DC
Getting Geetchi
Getting freaky
She on go like a repeat
Like Luigi
With my bros
And I’m geeking
Of the H & the TC
When I smoke
Pass the toke like a tiki
I need the guap on the block boy JB
Dat bitch think I’m pretty Flacco Jodye JD
And I been
Lui kang kung fu kicking
Wu Tang one two spitting
Chicken head kung pao bitches
Getting head front seat hummer
Rappers big trash like dumpster
Niggas Phil me like Drummond
This the real me y’all wanted
This the real me y’all wanted