K.o.F (feat. Spoons)

It's the king of the funk don't run up on your boy like a bitch ass punk It's the king of the funk sparking up the J you know I got the skunk It's the king of the Funk. Snag the bag pop it in the trunk. It's the king of funk always got the gas shit never bunk It's the king of the funk don't run up on your boy like a bitch ass punk It's the king of the funk sparking up the J you know I got the skunk It's the king of the Funk. Snag the bag pop it in the trunk. It's the king of funk always got the gas shit never bunk King of the funk Cocoa butter smooth man with a 4 club trunk And I don't think I'm that drunk Rollin through the valley Now the highway smell like skunk 20 to the bunk 3 hours in the stu Ain't got no time for start up junk I'm that Felonious punk Hot on the track like a too cool New school Thelonious Monk Fleetwood start up like a gun Swerve off chasin a painted sun On the coast where g funk from my brothers on the mic go dumb Never ending funds I might drive off the ramp just for fun Burning up like stock 01 bass boomin like the sock on my junk Beat is on that sir duke feel Hard ass chain from my brother Will We smokin on the finest greens Take a hit then pass that thing Yeah break it down real funky like Ok Like that Smooth walkin Smooth talkin Y'alrdy know we right It's the king of the funk don't run up on your boy like a bitch ass punk It's the king of the funk sparking up the J know I got the skunk It's the king of the Funk. Snag the bag pop it in the trunk. It's the king of funk always got the gas shit never bunk It's the king of the funk don't run up on your boy like a bitch ass punk It's the king of the funk sparking up the J know I got the skunk It's the king of the Funk. Snag the bag pop it in the trunk. It's the king of funk always got the gas shit never bunk