King Los - Air Jordans Lyrics

(Intro)
Aight, let's keep it rollin'
This some new shit from my brother Los
King Los! You bout to have an amazing 2015, man
You don't wanna be on the outside lookin' in
On this one, it's the LA Leakers, baby


(Hook)
Her legs spread on my tounge, Air Jordans!
Stand in line fo' that pussy, Air Jordans!
Wear that ass out, Air Jordans!
These the fliest bitches out, Air Jordans!
I'm laced up, got a couple bad bitches no make up
In the club posted drinkin' all the Acer
She just want the D so tell 'er I said come & face up
Air Jordans! Air Jordans! Got a couple from Japan too
Rare Jordans!


(Verse)
I'm on my bullshit like how many bitches can I do in a day
Might take a couple to d me cuz bitch, I be shootin' this jay
All with my Jays on, I was taught to play away
If a _____(?) down I'mma back it down then I fade away
Nigga, with my 808
Pinch it lil momma in this bed, ya know niggas ain't really with talkin'
Soon as you come in I want you to throw it up
And I'mma catch it just like a raw man
Awesome, I'mma cause an arsen in yo apartment
We gon' play some one on one and see if you can guard me
Take off all yo godless, I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone
On the moon and I tilt em bad like I'm on it
With the heat though, and yo nigga gon' hit like Shaq at the free throw
I Debo that pussy do circles I zero'd that pussy
Watch she throw a zero that pussy
My ego so big I jump in it and T.O. that pussy
Not him, but like time out, I T.O.'d that pussy


(Hook)
Her legs spread on my tounge, Air Jordans!
Stand in line fo' that pussy, Air Jordans!
Wear that ass out, Air Jordans!
These the fliest bitches out, Air Jordans!
I'm laced up, got a couple bad bitches no make up
In the club posted drinkin' all the Acer
She just want the D so tell 'er I said come & face up
Air Jordans! Air Jordans! Got a couple from Japan too
Rare Jordans!


(Verse 2)
She's been walkin' different ever since
I put this inside her pussy but don't need no evident
Ya need CSI who cares? Me, bitch
I wanted to beef so she gave me a piece
I threw a peace sign from my G6
How ya make that ass move? Yeah, move like it's tryna do a pole trick
I told the bitch hold this, just the whole dig(?)
Got it way different way you doin' shit in superus
You should get the cutest chick, ya know, and tell her come thru
We can kick it like Chun Lee doin' kung fu
You should get comfortable on my bed
Chikachika one two chika one two
Nigga, jet beat, you and I gotta make a runnin' back and forth
Like you do in suicides, and you're screamin' oh and I
While I'm watchin' you mingle side from side
As she ride radada-da-da-da-da-da-da-dada
Like Pac on a nigga
___________(?) like a 6-4 bustin' on three wheels
Get em shots on a nigga
Throw that box on a nigga like a jigga Hong Kong on a _______(?)
(Hook)
Her legs spread on my tounge, Air Jordans!
Stand in line fo' that pussy, Air Jordans!
Wear that ass out, Air Jordans!
These the fliest bitches out, Air Jordans!
I'm laced up, got a couple bad bitches no make up
In the club posted drinkin' all the Acer
She just want the D so tell 'er I said come & face up
Air Jordans! Air Jordans! Got a couple from Japan too
Rare Jordans!
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