[Intro]
Yeahhhh, yeahhhh-yeah
Yeahhhh, yeahhhh-yeah
Great John on the beat by the way
[Chorus]
(Huh, Fross)
I got this big old Glock on me (huh)
I felt like a killa killa (b-r-r)
When I kill can't leave no jeans (huh) (yeah yeah)
And no I can't leave no witness, and this bitch wanna suck on me (huh) (yeah yeah)
For this night I might be the dentist, can't tryout to be on my team (g-r-r-r-r)
Try to come and its cliffing niggas (Bow), try to come and we clipping niggas
Your gang say they dub so we picking niggas
Jack [?] static is lifting niggas, and my team ride with choppas we blitzing niggas (boom boom)
Sorry god, but I'm sinnin' bigger, cuz I turn to an animal off the liquor (look)
Look, If you ain't better gеt the picture
Get mе mad, I turn to a different nigga
[Verse]
I know that you see I'm on savage shit
All these chops, no they no average rips (boom boom)
Baddest bitches but they get ratchet quick (grah)
Dang shortie, ass look fat as shit (grah grah grah)
Close fire, bullets be passing quick (boom boom)
Ops down, know that they mad as shit (ha)
Punch a nigga just cuz he talking shit
(All 'm antics, know that I'm full of it)
And I can't leave without my beam (huh) (hold on)
You Got me putting in pain again
You are the melody (huh) (boom)
That don't mean I won't commit a sin (Huh) (do do)
Sweet life Zach, Cody (Huh)
On a cruise that never end
If you can't call by me (huh)
Hope that your legs be your friends homies (do do)
I hope that your legs'll be your friends, cuz if them shits not you're gonna end (Huh)
Movin' wacky in a benz, while this bitch bending over giving head (b-r-r-r) (whoa whoa)
Tell that bitch to bring her friends
Cuz the gang need the bitches in the bed, whoa (whoa whoa)
Tell that bitch to bring her friends
Cuz the gang need the bitches in the bed
[Chorus]
I got this big old Glock on me (huh)
(grah grah grah)
I felt like a killa killa
When I kill can't leave no jeans (huh) (yeah yeah)
And no I can't leave no witness, and this bitch wanna suck on me (huh) (yeah yeah)
For this night I might be the dentist, can't tryout to be on my team
Try to come and its cliffing niggas , try to come and we clipping niggas
Your gang say they dub so we picking niggas (huh huh huh)
Jack [?] static is lifting niggas, and my team ride with choppas we blitzing niggas (huh huh)
Sorry god, but I'm sinnin' bigger, cuz I turn to an animal off the liquor (look)
Look, If you ain't better get the picture
Get me mad, I turn to a different nigga
[Outro]
(to a different nigga, to a different nigga)
Get me mad, I turn to a different nigga
Get me mad, I turn to a different nigga
Get me mad, I turn to a different nigga
Turn the music up
See I don't want to talk to nobody, don't want no conversation
See I don't wan' wait for nobody, a nigga is impatient
I might just go catch me a body, a nigga feeling Haitian
You know I be moving with shottas, my niggas straight Jamaican
Killa was written by Eli Fross.
Killa was produced by Great John.