Kill Bill (Give It Up)
What? Yeah
Told you niggas, warned you
What? Yeah
Uh, what, look, uh, yeah
Like what's poppin', what's cracking
Let me know what's up, I think the plug got his pack in
Like what's poppin', what's cracking, yeah
All gold with the sterling on the accent
Bitch, I'm from the go and you can hear it in my accent
If you know I rock with you, then don't be scared to tap in
Bro front you the work and now you're scared to bring it back in
Rollin' in the A with my slime
Got this pretty little bitch, I get up in it, make her mine
Nigga said he be finessing, I finesse him every time
Niggas scamming all their work, I tell that nigga take his time
I go send my bro a text and he gon' sneak up from behind
Ain't no cap, it's real deal
Drank, it got me real chill
Bitches geekin', I know shawty wanna pop some real pills
Niggas solid, Real Steel
Feed her dick, a real meal
Know she down to off a bitch, I call my baby Kill Bill
See the colors inside, I got big dope on my flight
I touch down, she let me pipe, then she go about her night
See, these rappers just be cappin, should've came in with a pipe
If I stack, you can't apologize, I need to eat tonight
Like bitch, I'm highlife to the grave, I talked to bro like yesterday
Told me "Keep checking that bag and keep these niggas in they place"
If I tap in with my niggas out of state, they do the same
Niggas rapping 'bout a move that I ain't never seen 'em make
Niggas capping with a tool, if you gon' use it, let it bang
I can't go out like no goofy, I maneuver out the way
Ladies love me, when they see that Sonny coming, make it shake
Know we bussin' down a paper route and take it to the bank
And that bitch chirping
She a bird, what's the move like what's the word
Know we really from the city, get it bussin' in the 'burbs
How we staining him again like "Lil nigga, what you learn"
Bitches love to say they hate me, but I love to see them lurk
Like what's poppin', what's cracking
Let me know what's up, I think the plug got his pack in
Like what's poppin', what's cracking
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Told you niggas, warned you
What? Yeah
Uh, what, look, uh, yeah
Like what's poppin', what's cracking
Let me know what's up, I think the plug got his pack in
Like what's poppin', what's cracking, yeah
All gold with the sterling on the accent
Bitch, I'm from the go and you can hear it in my accent
If you know I rock with you, then don't be scared to tap in
Bro front you the work and now you're scared to bring it back in
Rollin' in the A with my slime
Got this pretty little bitch, I get up in it, make her mine
Nigga said he be finessing, I finesse him every time
Niggas scamming all their work, I tell that nigga take his time
I go send my bro a text and he gon' sneak up from behind
Ain't no cap, it's real deal
Drank, it got me real chill
Bitches geekin', I know shawty wanna pop some real pills
Niggas solid, Real Steel
Feed her dick, a real meal
Know she down to off a bitch, I call my baby Kill Bill
See the colors inside, I got big dope on my flight
I touch down, she let me pipe, then she go about her night
See, these rappers just be cappin, should've came in with a pipe
If I stack, you can't apologize, I need to eat tonight
Like bitch, I'm highlife to the grave, I talked to bro like yesterday
Told me "Keep checking that bag and keep these niggas in they place"
If I tap in with my niggas out of state, they do the same
Niggas rapping 'bout a move that I ain't never seen 'em make
Niggas capping with a tool, if you gon' use it, let it bang
I can't go out like no goofy, I maneuver out the way
Ladies love me, when they see that Sonny coming, make it shake
Know we bussin' down a paper route and take it to the bank
And that bitch chirping
She a bird, what's the move like what's the word
Know we really from the city, get it bussin' in the 'burbs
How we staining him again like "Lil nigga, what you learn"
Bitches love to say they hate me, but I love to see them lurk
Like what's poppin', what's cracking
Let me know what's up, I think the plug got his pack in
Like what's poppin', what's cracking
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Bill, bill, bill, bill
Credits
Writer(s): Hate Sonny
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