Killin' Em lyrics

You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby

You afraid of niggers gas, how I spec your outfit
But Im afraid your ass trash, funny but I always seem to have the last laugh
You bag of bitch with the potato bag ass
Yesterday I was quiet and made the ass glass drop another heater and it made the ass mad
We have got it in a bag then stash then do the shit that make the bitches act bad
See this moment is addictive motherfucker, how I kill shit addictive motherfucker
I see the way niggers be hating when I get in the spot
The bitches be hoes and when I spit
Aint know a place me when I quit so sick
Got them saying Im amazing when I shit
When they come and see the movie and they said
They would come to witness it, I was the greatest in the flick

You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby

Ladies love me, Im on my breezin
Future of the funk, without my stamp gonna bump
Let them taste the vintage, they want a free lunch
I guess they dont know we playing trump
Our nose in the air looking all stopped up
This is the for the broke pop slut
You wanna impress me, start manning up
Say something that sound like you pissed standing up
You lucky I made it up, the hoods bad enough
your face tattered up
Flash back the skunk, el producto blunt
More green behind me, the fake gonna front
I ant chop a verse in like 36 months
All I see you all need to quick stunt
Damn, right is, like you

You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby

Now you know its impossible to stop me now, right?
You see Im backput you the same like the home
Im back bitchmoney to get beating the paper
Gotta go where passports and visas and bitches waiting in Monaco
you know exactly what it is

You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby
You killin em baby, you know that baby.

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