King Los - Congratulations lyrics

King, ugh!

Ho you know we caking in this bitch
Let yo' baby mama blow my candles
Out and make a wish
Get yo' boyfriend, he put it
We trapping, we juggin'
But, if our eyes cut they get a guy cut
I bring the hoes out like a fire truck
But a fuck a fire truck, I never cool off
I ball goofy, you a goofball
Nigga over green
You get in the pocket and get chopped
And shot like a pool hall oh my God!
These hundreds
Got a nigga itching like smokie
Geeking like goopy
We can like groupies if she can like coochie
Tryna' eat it eat it while beat it beat
It beat it beat it like a Uzi uzi, prrr, Uzi
Get it? In other words that’s automatic


But fuck these hoes, nigga y'all can have it
It’s all ecstatic, I’d rather rubber band her
Handful of hundreds in my other hand
I do the same thing, I’m the fucking man
So mind yo fucking manners
Man it’s getting crazy lately
Niggas raising guns but won’t raise a baby
I ain’t racing niggas, I’m a razor baby
Cut these niggas short and
Then erase 'em baby
Have patience baby, that’s what mama said
So fuck these hoes, I’m about my bread
And I’m rolling up that strong boy
For all my home boys that’s
Getting out the feds congratulations!

Last night that Ciroc had me faded
(had me faded)
Real niggas said we glad you made it
(glad you made it)
See I dropped out of college
But my money graduated (graduated)
Bought myself a brand new Rollie
Just to say congratulations
(congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations)
Make it clap (Make it clap)
Congratulations! (Congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations!

All my cars – Congratulations!
All this ice – Congratulations!
All these hoes – Congratulations!
It’s only right – Congratulations!
Pop a bottle – Congratulations!
Brand new crib – Congratulations!
All this money – Congratulations!
I’m the shit – Congratulations!

Uh, I’ma need to see the reverend
Cus I’ve been walkin on shells
Lately like Rev Run
But, I can run these MC's all by myself, baby
Took 2 L’s but I’m cool mo
My D boys is so sumo
Cause they push weight, like push, wait
Put Pusha on, then push play
This a push play, I’m a block boy
My boys blocking, got blocks boy
If yo' boys blocking, get they blocks chopped
We set precedents like Barack pops
Get her wet like April showers
Change seasons, let her fiend
All she want is this Mayweather
Best D she ever seen
My rich bitch paint the navy peach
Blow more trees than Miami Beach
Or Miami Heat (Miami Heat)
She spent like 50 grand on some fluid shit
I be so close, LeBron
Could read my Instagram, no bullshit
Same shit, my chain lit
Other than that I ain’t changed shit
Bentley look like Batman
Grill on the front on some Bane shit
Ain’t this bout a bitch?
But this ain’t bout no bitch though
Just know

Last night that Ciroc had me faded
(had me faded)
Real niggas said we glad you made it
(glad you made it)
See I dropped out of college
But my money graduated (graduated)
Bought myself a brand new Rollie
Just to say congratulations
(congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations)
Make it clap (Make it clap)
Congratulations! (Congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations!

All my cars – Congratulations!
All this ice – Congratulations!
All these hoes – Congratulations!
It’s only right – Congratulations!
Pop a bottle – Congratulations!
Brand new crib – Congratulations!
All this money – Congratulations!
I’m the shit – Congratulations!