King Cobra Track

Cult classic from the start, Santee and other parts
Malt liquor is the theme and drinking on the cheap
Passed down through many years and over many beers
I can’t lie to the rest, I think that you’re the best

Just a $1.39
In my eyes you’re so fine
I just wanna make you mine, King Cobra, you’re so, so fine!

King Cobra gets in me and I act obscene
I see the color red and bust my fuckin head
I fall onto the floor, I only beg for more
You know what I need, I need you inside of me

Just a $1.39
In my eyes you’re so fine
I just wanna make you mine, King Cobra, you’re so, so fine!

Mickey’s, Old English, Schlitz, King Cobra!