ShittyBoyz, BandGang Lonnie Bands - Kill Bill lyrics
[ShittyBoyz, BandGang Lonnie Bands - Kill Bill lyrics]
Damn, JakeSand
Yeah, I'm with the ShittyBoyz
I'll leave you shit bag
Out of tone white shit, yeah
I call it "Riff Raff"
Wanna sign Lonnie Bands? Nigga, I
Need a big bag, huh
Boy, I'm talking 'bout two mil' and half
Boy, I ain't fell off, man, I
Got 'em big mad, huh
But they know they play with me
They get toe tagged
Boy, I love that it got it like kickback
45 compact, that bitch sound like smack-smack
Yeah, I fuck with BabyTron, TrDee, StanWill
Nigga, if you play with my lil' niggas
You gon' get killed
Yeah, I pray my lil' niggas go
And get that big deal
Yeah, I fuck with Bando 'cause
He always keep it real
Yellow Scat, black stripe
That's the Kill Bill
Got some kryptonite incase he think
He Man of Steel
Spy plane with a care package
Bro got seven kills
If the pills don't do they
Job then this method will
Niggas talking 'bout they shitting, bitch
We shit for real
Boy, you can't do this shit
This shit take some skill
Mr cap-A-Lot, nigga, who you ever kill?
Damn, girl out her ring
Now she sick she can't pay her bill
Keep yo lil' granny safe
'fore I'm jugging Judith
I don't read but if it's 'bout
Pape then I'm booking to it
In the lab cooking up them cards
Put my foot into it
BandMan with the ShittyBoyz
This some jugging music
She was fucking on the GOAT
Why you mad at her?
You ain't never bust a jugg, you a scamateur
Fifty-two shots left him weak like a calendar
Punch then I slide to the
Bando like my manager
I fucked then I'm gone like her dad
Paid 450 so this belt still sad
Turned that bitch face to a playground
Why you brag?
Yes, I be with Tron, lil' bitch
Why you ask?
Sick of hoes, I might cough on 'em
Grade A work turned a fiend into Hulk Hogan
Hit 'em with the pew pew
Go and check the pulse on him
Did the Cha Cha on the, I'ma walk on him
Tryna play it crazy? I'll put
The pause on him yo bitch was on my dick
Made her put her walls on it
Yo bitch was on my dick
Made her put her walls on it
Yeah, I'm with the ShittyBoyz
I'll leave you shit bag
Out of tone white shit, yeah
I call it "Riff Raff"
Wanna sign Lonnie Bands? Nigga, I
Need a big bag, huh
Boy, I'm talking 'bout two mil' and half
Boy, I ain't fell off, man, I
Got 'em big mad, huh
But they know they play with me
They get toe tagged
Boy, I love that it got it like kickback
45 compact, that bitch sound like smack-smack
Yeah, I fuck with BabyTron, TrDee, StanWill
Nigga, if you play with my lil' niggas
You gon' get killed
Yeah, I pray my lil' niggas go
And get that big deal
Yeah, I fuck with Bando 'cause
He always keep it real
Yellow Scat, black stripe
That's the Kill Bill
Got some kryptonite incase he think
He Man of Steel
Spy plane with a care package
Bro got seven kills
If the pills don't do they
Job then this method will
Niggas talking 'bout they shitting, bitch
We shit for real
Boy, you can't do this shit
This shit take some skill
Mr cap-A-Lot, nigga, who you ever kill?
Damn, girl out her ring
Now she sick she can't pay her bill
Keep yo lil' granny safe
'fore I'm jugging Judith
I don't read but if it's 'bout
Pape then I'm booking to it
In the lab cooking up them cards
Put my foot into it
BandMan with the ShittyBoyz
This some jugging music
She was fucking on the GOAT
Why you mad at her?
You ain't never bust a jugg, you a scamateur
Fifty-two shots left him weak like a calendar
Punch then I slide to the
Bando like my manager
I fucked then I'm gone like her dad
Paid 450 so this belt still sad
Turned that bitch face to a playground
Why you brag?
Yes, I be with Tron, lil' bitch
Why you ask?
Sick of hoes, I might cough on 'em
Grade A work turned a fiend into Hulk Hogan
Hit 'em with the pew pew
Go and check the pulse on him
Did the Cha Cha on the, I'ma walk on him
Tryna play it crazy? I'll put
The pause on him yo bitch was on my dick
Made her put her walls on it
Yo bitch was on my dick
Made her put her walls on it