For My King (Tribute To The Black Man) Lyrics

When I meet my king

It would be a beautiful thing

Walking through the gates of heaven

Seeing my mother again

Like cooking naked in my heels

Smoking, fucking again

Reppin' through the park steppin' doin' our thing

I'm lovin him

He's lovin' me

Together chillin' and things

He's saying fuck them other hoes

My diamonds blinging and blinging

He's going out leading