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K.O. Lyrics by 2 Chainz 2 Chainz
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Yeah, yeah
Okay, just try it again
When I woke up this morning
All I could think about was you
'Cause when I went to sleep last night
All I could think about was you
Adam and Eve, don't eat that fruit
Best believe I'mma eat that boo
'Cause I'm the nigga that told them niggas
That told them niggas, 'bout you
Chuck the deuce, while I'm ridin' through
Tity Boi, I might sign a boob
Your nigga hatin', tell your nigga that's hatin'
That if he gettin' some paper I might sign him too
Best believe, I'm just slidin' through
Pull your panties to the side, let me slide through
I can see you niggas from the side view
I'm in and out the pussy, drive through
White coupe with the white rims
I like to crack the top and let the light in
You know she dark skin, her friend light skin
Put us together, and it's ice cream
Sandwich it, she can't manage it
I know her man is sick, she can't handle it
She need some time alone, I told her call my phone
And when she call my phone I didn't answer it
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna smoke 'til you niggas can't smoke no more
Roll 'til you bitches can't roll no more
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna blow 'til you niggas can't blow no more
Blow 'til you bitches can't blow no more
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna smoke 'til you niggas can't smoke no more
Roll 'til you bitches can't roll no more
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna blow 'til you niggas can't blow no more
Blow 'til you bitches can't blow no more
Do it
I was in Detroit, Michigan not too long ago
And visiting with some friends of mine
B-I-G
Okay, I'm in motion, I'm rollin' and smoking
And smoking and rollin' like I'm locomotion
I'm walking outside and I'm causing commotions
Got purp and champagne that's a real nigga potion
I'm burnin' bread, toastin' and joking
'Cause I went from views from my mom's house
To views of the ocean
Niggas talk shit, But that's free promotion
I'm living my life like the end is approaching
Man, fuck these niggas with a passion
I'm gettin' paid from the cradle to the casket
My grandma said, 'boy, you need to read a bible chapter'
'Til I bought her ass a house bigger than the Pastor's
Hallelujah
Your now fucking with a bad bitch connoisseur
My ex-girl said, 'man, the fame caught up to ya'
Baby, you don't still think about me
Wet dream about me, I swear you use to couldn't wait to KO
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna smoke 'til you niggas can't smoke no more
Roll 'til you bitches can't roll no more
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna blow 'til you niggas can't blow no more
Blow 'til you bitches can't blow no more
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna smoke 'til you niggas can't smoke no more
Roll 'til you bitches can't roll no more
KO, KO, KO, KO
I'm gonna blow 'til you niggas can't blow no more
Blow 'til you bitches can't blow no more
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