KILLAA lyrics

[Intro: Mac Critter]
Killer
Killer
Critter
Killer
Critter
Killer

[Chorus: Mac Critter]
b*tch, I'm a— (Killer)
b*tch, I be with— (Killer)
b*tch, I hang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I bang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I'm a— (Killer)
b*tch, I bang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I be with— (Killer)
b*tch, I run with— (Killer)

[Verse 1: Mac Critter]
Murder one, get fifty quick
I kick sh*t on speed dial
Switch you, quick, I ain't hear that sh*t
But, you hear them sirens loud
Treat the trap house like my b*tch, think I'm finna say my vows
Shoot the chopper till it glitch
Tryna shoot the whole crowd (Whole crowd)
Need the switch? Play with your b*tch
I'm finna get so foul (Killer)
Solid n*gga, stand on honor
All these n*ggas snitch, on mama (Killer)
Chase a n*gga ass down the front of the bundle
Stupid ass n*gga ain't make it to the meds (Killer)
Closed casket, we removed the head
Brian (Killer), foreign sh*t straight down my leg
I got your royalty check in my pocket (Killer)
Everyday, n*gga, I'll pop it
Hoe wanna link up with me and lock it (Killer)
I ain't lockin' in with you soft ass n*gga (Killer)
All that you did, were you talkin' that, n*gga? (Killer)
[Chorus: Mac Critter & Lefty Gunplay]
b*tch, I'm a— (Killer)
b*tch, I be with— (Killer)
b*tch, I hang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I bang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I'm a— (Killer)
b*tch, I bang with— (Killer, famous gang banger)
b*tch, I be with— (Killer, hoes, war)
b*tch, I run with— (Killer)

[Verse 2: Lefty Gunplay]
They call me Superman
Baby, in my hood, I'm a shooter man
I'm with trooper man
f*ck your b*tch, call a uber man
Baby, measure my di*k with the ruler
Man, it's like hooter
Damn, big ass tit's (Big ass tit's)
Thirty round clip, hollow ass tips
I'll f*ck on your b*tch, she swallow my kid (Swallow my kid)
Show me tomorrow, let's do it again (Let's do it again)
Follow me back
Come follow my friend
Damn (Killer), dude b*tch, you got me bent
Twenty inch rims on a brand new Benz
Fresh up out the pen (Killer), like what's up with him?
Bad lil' b*tch got ass like Kim
I'll hit it from the back while she look and— (Killer)
Back, had to hit it in slow motion
This B not K, HA bowlin'
Got your b*tch, she holdin' my Glock
While this seed in her (Killer), she won't stop
Man, it got around town, she a bad lil' thot
Rowdy McCox (Killer) still in Flip house
di*k in her mouth, I call it stick talk
Blue case (Blue case, killer), he had this to crip walk
Big ass titties ripped the bra off
b*tches been at BK, huh? (Killer)
[Chorus: Mac Critter]
b*tch, I'm a— (Killer)
b*tch, I be with— (Killer)
b*tch, I hang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I bang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I'm a— (Killer)
b*tch, I bang with— (Killer)
b*tch, I be with— (Killer)
b*tch, I run with— (Killer)