Kill It
Young Dolph, Tim Gates
Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it
If that pussy good bitch you
Know I gotta kill it
She asked could I get her hair done
I said bitch I ain't trippin
Every time I breathe on the beat
Nigga you know I gotta kill it
Kill it, kill it everything I do I kill it
Got a man that's with yo bitch from the back
Nigga you know I killed it kill it, kill it
Everything I do I kill it
Chick got a 30 pack of killer
You know I'm bout to kill it
It's Tim motherfuckin Gates, baby
It ain't no secret why these
Lil niggas hating baby
I'm killin pussy and I ain't
Caught a case lately
And let em swallow all my
Kids like I hate babies
Damn, I could have opened up a day care
And stay there where I'm from
We never learn how to play fair
Got wisdom like an old man
Surprised I ain't got grey hair
While these niggas yeah they lift up
But trust me they just gay faces
I'm a fool, yeah, it's true
I'm guilty and I am that dude
There's so many hoes I can open
Up my own girl school haha, and I'm the dean
The faculty yea I jug that
Say what they want but I bet
They tell you I kill that
Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it
If that pussy good bitch you
Know I gotta kill it
She asked could I get her hair done
I said bitch I ain't trippin
Every time I breathe on the beat
Nigga you know I gotta kill it
Kill it, kill it everything I do I kill it
Got a man that's with yo bitch from the back
Nigga you know I killed it kill it, kill it
Everything I do I kill it
Chick got a 30 pack of killer
You know I'm bout to kill it
Ak-47, I'm killin erything
Turn the bizz strong to a fuckin empire
15 years old I found out Mary
Jane was my secret admirer
If it ain't about money, man I don't feel it
Every time I call your bitch she relapse
I ain't got a 10, we meet up at the hill
She pop a bottle with me then
I give her the bizness
Said she a dog girl so I killed it
Killed it then peeled off
Now you got the wrong nigga bruh
Never cookin hard, never sold soft
But I just got a 30 pack of treks bruh
This that good shit so I got it tached bruh
But anyway I'm killin shit
That's the facts brah
I'm from Castello, that's a
Million dollar track, brah!
Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it
If that pussy good bitch you
Know I gotta kill it
She asked could I get her hair done
I said bitch I ain't trippin
Every time I breathe on the beat
Nigga you know I gotta kill it
Kill it, kill it everything I do I kill it
Got a man that's with yo bitch from the back
Nigga you know I killed it kill it, kill it
Everything I do I kill it
Chick got a 30 pack of killer
You know I'm bout to kill it
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