Killin It

LETRA

Killin It

Got a bakery in ma AP
Pastries on 8th street
Pull up in that McLaren thing they mistaking me for Jay Z
Everyday that's shrimp and lobster I hate beef
Don't hate me i'm hated proof, thats HP
I got a feeling this summer ima kill this shit
Just dropped a couple hundreds at the dealership
The beat was ight until I got on the mofucker now everybody wanna feel this shit
Ima drink and drive till I wipe out
Drive a hundred miles with the lights out
I would take her to the crib she'd be psyched out
So I fuc*** ma X girl at ma wife's house

Man I'm in a matching cooling, with a lot a trouble
Got yo main hoe drooling, hard dick and bubble gum
Man i'm hitting it from the back as she say she bout to fuc*** cum
Then I pull out give ma homeboy some
Man i'm killing this bitch i'm killing it, killing it
I said i'm killing this bitch i'm killing it, killing it I'm slapping her ass i'm pulling her hair i'm killing it, i'm killing it

Got a bad bitch on ma line shawty so fine I ain't gotta co-sign for it
Bitch so bad to tell you the truth I ain't really even got no time for it
Shawty so low I got down for her, no she don't work ni*** grinding for her
Respect my shine and respect my mind respect my grind she mine bruh
My old bitch got her head down my new bitch got her eyes up
Bossed up, business lady i'm the man behind her
I ain't gotta lie to her so what she doing the lying for
And ima get money ni*** just got to remind ya
Hit that club and shut it down, hit the mall that's how we ball
When we in town we buying round and her tops in the lost and found
And all I wanna really know is how far you would really go
Say you wanna get below but do you really wanna know

A lil nasty mofucker (I'm nasty) take yo bitch and f*** her bad
Get some head from her send her home with a brand new bag
Ever since I came out the womb I had a brand new swag
Mel smashing out the parking lot with a paper tag
I'm killing this bitch i'm killing her hitting it from the back
I'm pull her hairs hard and I slap her ass
Ma this bitch think that i'm crazy like I'm taking Ripley
Blowing fours daily i'm fuc*** up ma kidney
Double F(s) with me fo fo fending shrimp and lobster everyday i'm talking Benny
Know i'm bout to make ma crab faint talking leaning
I'm bout the gang a couple pounds shopping at the Lenny's

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