They my friend killer, hear me now King killer, king killer
Take dem three points cause we skill a Reggie Miller
One, two, you come in a barrel, you stomp in the back
Get shot in the face, you eye drop in the lap
Shit in the plate, shit in the pot This is the truth, this is a fact
Dibba dibba dibba shop with the mack and I got fiat
I get the crop, we a chart Lift up the broomstick, lift up the mop
Donna fi run, she buff it up, not fightin'
If you see dem girl friend pon the tip of me cock
Hundred buckle a island, freaky rum Same thing if you sip a Ciroc
Rape a this, rape a that, true that
Straighter than the argument, the sailor feel a featherweight
A pay for that, man a King killer, king killer