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Bars, bars, fire, fire
Tell your girl I won't retire

I got bars, bars, f**kin' cars
Aeroplanes, deep ma**age
Bars, bars, fire, fire
Tell your girl I won't retire
Woo
Here I am
Flyin' down the street like Superman
And I won't do it, but my best friend can
I won't do it, but my best friend can

We got them blue jeans, got them at Costco
She hates that blue cheese, but loves Tabasco
But everybody knows that I'm your boss, yo
But everybody knows that I'm the boss, though
You know I'm gonna write the words, I'm gonna play the strings
And don't forget, I still f**kin' sing
Even on the street, I was a f**kin' king
Even on the street, I was a f**kin' king

I got bars, bars, f**kin' cars
Aeroplanes, deep ma**age
Bars, bars, fire, fire
Tell your girl I won't retire
Woo-hoo
Tokyo, drifting down the street in my sleek Volvo
Winding down my window, I let everybody know
That I bought this car with my papa's dough
Yeah, my best friend, don't need a wine gla**
They love the goon sack, up here it's all cla**
But everybody knows that they can shake their a**
But everybody knows that they can shake their a**

I got bars, bars, f**kin' cars
Aeroplanes, deep ma**age
Bars, bars, fire, fire
Tell your girl I won't retire

I've got a feeling I'll be fine
Left it all behind
In the house up in the hill that I once called mine
Left the keys in the van from '69
To the motherf**king madhouse
(King T vibes)
I got b*t*hes
B*t*hes
B*t*hes
And I got
I got bars, bars, f**kin' cars
Aeroplanes, deep ma**age
Bars, bars, fire, fire
Tell your girl I won't retire
Woo
Here I am
Flyin' down the street like Superman
And I won't do it, but my best friend can
I won't do it, but my best friend can

RIP to the BOG
Footy MVP
Yeah, the big King T
We'll miss you so much
We love you, T

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