Lil Yachty, Sickboyrari - KILLA KILLA lyrics

Ooh, is that tread music? Wake up, F1LTHY
Killa killa call me lil' killa killa
Lil' boat, dirt boy, killa killa yeah, yeah
Lil boat, dirt boy, killa killa
Iced out rings twerkin' like Shakira
Killa killa

Lil boat, dirt boy, killa killa (yeah)
Iced out rings twerkin' like Shakira
(Lil Boat)
Million on a Monday, I'm a dream chaser
(Lil Boat)
I feel like Meek Mill before he signed a deal
Thirty-K, killa killa, ice ring (yeah)
Lil boat, dirt boy, killa killa
Iced out rings twerkin' like Shakira
Lil boat, dirt boy, killa killa

Chick, chick, boom, on that same shit
I need India love on my game shit
Gang of hot boys, on my Wayne shit
Bang with my gang on that same shit
Knock a nigga wrong if he talkin' shit
I don't think that nigga wanna talk shit
Iced out lil' boy, killa killa
Lil boat, bust a nigga, no fear (No fear)
Diamonds on my neck like a chandelier
Shotties in the party aim 'em at ya dub
(yeah)
Niggas know lil' boat never gave a fuck
(yeah)
Thirties if these niggas tryna get bucked

Look pig gang, you see me
You see pink Benzes you heard me
Diamonds on my frame mane, money ain't shit
You heard me nigga, Citgo, wah

Range Rover, lil' killa
Big fur, lil' chinchilla
Big ice, shit, big sticks
Shit, big lights, I said lil' nigga quit
Right there with my shooter
When the block hot
Cult cookin' hard, no crock pot
Shit, pink Range Rover, it got drop top
Shit, spend a little money
Make the bitch drop
I hit clubs, nigga with my right hand
Shit, Barbie Benz jeep when a nigga land
Think I'm TI, pop a rubberband
Hit the strip club, do the money dance
In and out the crib, fuckin' up the club
You know I let 'em all fuckin' up my dough
Phantom, Peach fur shoppin' wit my hoe
Lil Rari do the dash, I don't drive slow