Came2Kill

Lyrics

Yuh, you know what I'm sayin'?
 I'm off the acid, oh no
 Cris Dinero on the track
 Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh
 Bitch, I came to kill, on my momma
 Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a lama
 That bitch don't understand
 When she just don't want no drama
 That baby drama, mama
 I don't wanna talk about it
 Bitch I came to kill, on my momma
 Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a lama
 That bitch don't understand
 When she just don't want no drama
 That baby drama, mama
 I don't wanna talk about it
 Well hello there
 Ayy, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom
 Head bust, fucking head bust your head open
 She gon' bust her legs wide open, pussy broken, uh
 On yo' block, all up on yo' block, all I see is smokin', ayy uh
 Wait, uh, huh, ayy, my dick in my glock, ayy
 My blade dark like cops, ayy
 What's that? What's that? Red dot (bop, bop, bop, BOP!)
 Grrra! Gratata, ayy
 Shoot at pussy boys
 Can't fuck with pussy boys
 Put a pistol on pussy boys
 In Jesus' name—
 Bitch, I came to kill
 You and yo' momma
 Boo-boo-boo-boo
 Yo' medulla oblongata
 Blood drippin', it spill
 Look like salsa
 Cock back it up, yeah
 That back probably be auto
 ♪
 Really?
 
 Yuh, you know what I'm sayin'?
 I'm off the acid, oh no
 Cris Dinero on the track
 Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh
 Bitch, I came to kill, on my momma
 Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a lama
 That bitch don't understand
 When she just don't want no drama
 That baby drama, mama
 I don't wanna talk about it
 Bitch I came to kill, on my momma
 Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a lama
 That bitch don't understand
 When she just don't want no drama
 That baby drama, mama
 I don't wanna talk about it
 Well hello there
 Ayy, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom
 Head bust, fucking head bust your head open
 She gon' bust her legs wide open, pussy broken, uh
 On yo' block, all up on yo' block, all I see is smokin', ayy uh
 Wait, uh, huh, ayy, my dick in my glock, ayy
 My blade dark like cops, ayy
 What's that? What's that? Red dot (bop, bop, bop, BOP!)
 Grrra! Gratata, ayy
 Shoot at pussy boys
 Can't fuck with pussy boys
 Put a pistol on pussy boys
 In Jesus' name—
 Bitch, I came to kill
 You and yo' momma
 Boo-boo-boo-boo
 Yo' medulla oblongata
 Blood drippin', it spill
 Look like salsa
 Cock back it up, yeah
 That back probably be auto
 ♪
 Really?
 

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Song Details

Duration
01:49
Key
11
Tempo
120 BPM

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