Barkaa King Brown
[Verse 1]
La
My ex called me toxic, call me “King Brown”
Well if I'm so toxic, why you ringin' now?
You think you a man, this is my house, I'm sorry
Where the f..ck is my crown now? Nah, keep it
I just only want my land back, so give it
He ain't f..ckin' with my mental ‘cause I'm independent
When I left him he said: “Go ahead, you'll regret it”
I ain't regret shit ‘cause look at where sissy's headin' (Bitch)
Dooti-ma, you don't speak my language
I got signed up ‘cause sissy is so hard to manage
I've got a vocab that stabs deep and leaves damage
Got ya new doobay checkin' in, she a fan, bitch (Ha)
That's only standard, she demandin' her respect
Ya man lined up at Centrelink, demandin' for a check ([?])
Promise I wouldn't come for him, I'm coming for his neck
I'm so sorry but it's time to rain down on a bitch
Nah, I ain't sorry, ask Maury “Who the baby daddy?” Me
Tears pouring, sorry baby you can't “Baby mama” me
And I'm sittin' back here yawnin' ‘cause I'm livin' drama free
And they keep runnin' back to me ‘cause Barkaa is a beast
[Chorus]
Call me “King Brown”, you ain't f..ckin' with me now
Came too far just to go back down
Call me “King Brown”, makin' money out my mouth
Yeah it's Barkaa, bitch, and this is my f..ckin house
Call me “King Brown”, you ain't f..ckin' with me now
Came too far just to go back down
Call me “King Brown”, makin' money out my mouth
Yeah, it's Barkaa, bitch, and this is my f..ckin' house
[Post-Chorus]
Ha, I don't know
[?]
[Verse 2]
La, I don't even speak Spanish, but they all call me “Mummy”
I ain't cryin' over budoo unless that budoo makes me money
Give a f..ck about these fullas, I just find them all funny (Ha)
How you get lovesick? You make me sick to my stomach (Yeah)
Baby, go and get a grip, cryin' like a little bitch
Told ya I only want my kids and that is it, I'm sorry, prick ([?])
I just got to get and go, I ain't mean to f..ck around
But tiddas got depths to her, don't want you to f..ckin' drown
I'm all up on my level, bud, maybe you should level up?
There's levels to this rap shit and sis went and created one
King Kong? Nah, you can call me “King Brown”
Put me on your ringtone and make sure that it ring loud
I see independent tiddas, you all make me big proud
I ain't going back to nothing, too windy for ghost towns
Ah, and I ain't saying I don't believe in love
I'm just saying I don't believe you dogs
[Chorus]
Call me “King Brown”, you ain't f..ckin' with me now
Came too far just to go back down
Call me “King Brown”, makin' money out my mouth
Yeah it's Barkaa, bitch, and this is my f..ckin house
Call me “King Brown”, you ain't f..ckin' with me now
Came too far just to go back down
Call me “King Brown”, makin' money out my mouth
Yeah, it's Barkaa, bitch, and this is my f..ckin' house
[Post-Chorus]
Ha, I don't know
[?]
[Outro]
Call me “King Brown”
Call me “King Brown”