Killahs In the House
Goddamn
Know I had to come in smooth on this one
Killah Toni
Guess who's back in the muthafucking house (Guess who)
With some funky weed straight blowing up clouds (Ahh)
Hoes recognize and playas do to (Y'know)
See the life that I live and the thangs that I do (They see it)
Daygo my city I came from the gritty (Eastside)
Polished my craft turn trash into litty
Spit raps witty, I don't feel pity (Nah)
Got it on my own, my life ain't pretty (Fuck that)
But I paint it gorgeous with lyrics that's flawless
Used to live lawless a bum like I'm jobless
Straight tripping nonsense now I got a conscious
Palm Trees and Sunshine I made it I own it (Bitch)
6 in the morning I'm up and gettin' it
It's Killah Toni I stay winning bitch
From the beginning its all about the paper
Eastside grinning give a fuck about a hater
You can talk down but it don't mean shit (Fuck that)
I'm on my own what you know about this (Watchu know)
You can talk now but you still ain't rich (Y'all ain't shit)
No chip on my shoulder I'm all about the dip (Bitch)
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya lighters up and turn ya speakers on
I do it for the freaks tell 'em get they freaking on
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya irons up and turn ya beepers on
I do it for the g's tell 'em get they g'ing on
I break it down build it up just like a LEGO (Like a LEGO)
She never frown when I'm around she a great hoe (She a great hoe)
Rolling up blunts straight gas no yayo (No yayo)
Peeling hoes back like Idaho potatoes
I don't know I hate hoes I just like to make dough (Damn, yup)
Get my skeet in beat in then I lay low (Have to)
If I ever come back she do whatever I say so (Damn right)
I'm digging the stacks of racks no pesos (Where it at?)
Emo bitches, thick bitches, rap bitches all of them
Ion cuff nothing never kick it at my pad wittem (Nah)
Just wanna smash wittem Ion wanna crash wittem (Fuck that)
Ping bingin' hoes do digital dash wittem (Where it at?)
No drivers license make a bitch drive me
She hooked to me like a fucking IV (IV)
She gotta book a g if she want my time see (Book it bitch)
Her favorite crook cuz I stay grimey (Grimey)
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya lighters up and turn ya speakers on
I do it for the freaks tell 'em get they freaking on
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya chalice up and throw ya minks on
I do it for the p's tell 'em get they pimping on
Yeah Killah Toni in this bitch
A lil joint for everybody to groove to
From the pimps to the g's to the freaks
This ones for everybody
Got Victorious Zay in this bitch
DJ Playboy, you know we 'bout to do our thang
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya lighters up and turn ya speakers on
I do it for the freaks tell 'em get they freaking on
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya irons up and turn ya beepers on
I do it for the g's tell 'em get they g'ing on
Know I had to come in smooth on this one
Killah Toni
Guess who's back in the muthafucking house (Guess who)
With some funky weed straight blowing up clouds (Ahh)
Hoes recognize and playas do to (Y'know)
See the life that I live and the thangs that I do (They see it)
Daygo my city I came from the gritty (Eastside)
Polished my craft turn trash into litty
Spit raps witty, I don't feel pity (Nah)
Got it on my own, my life ain't pretty (Fuck that)
But I paint it gorgeous with lyrics that's flawless
Used to live lawless a bum like I'm jobless
Straight tripping nonsense now I got a conscious
Palm Trees and Sunshine I made it I own it (Bitch)
6 in the morning I'm up and gettin' it
It's Killah Toni I stay winning bitch
From the beginning its all about the paper
Eastside grinning give a fuck about a hater
You can talk down but it don't mean shit (Fuck that)
I'm on my own what you know about this (Watchu know)
You can talk now but you still ain't rich (Y'all ain't shit)
No chip on my shoulder I'm all about the dip (Bitch)
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya lighters up and turn ya speakers on
I do it for the freaks tell 'em get they freaking on
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya irons up and turn ya beepers on
I do it for the g's tell 'em get they g'ing on
I break it down build it up just like a LEGO (Like a LEGO)
She never frown when I'm around she a great hoe (She a great hoe)
Rolling up blunts straight gas no yayo (No yayo)
Peeling hoes back like Idaho potatoes
I don't know I hate hoes I just like to make dough (Damn, yup)
Get my skeet in beat in then I lay low (Have to)
If I ever come back she do whatever I say so (Damn right)
I'm digging the stacks of racks no pesos (Where it at?)
Emo bitches, thick bitches, rap bitches all of them
Ion cuff nothing never kick it at my pad wittem (Nah)
Just wanna smash wittem Ion wanna crash wittem (Fuck that)
Ping bingin' hoes do digital dash wittem (Where it at?)
No drivers license make a bitch drive me
She hooked to me like a fucking IV (IV)
She gotta book a g if she want my time see (Book it bitch)
Her favorite crook cuz I stay grimey (Grimey)
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya lighters up and turn ya speakers on
I do it for the freaks tell 'em get they freaking on
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya chalice up and throw ya minks on
I do it for the p's tell 'em get they pimping on
Yeah Killah Toni in this bitch
A lil joint for everybody to groove to
From the pimps to the g's to the freaks
This ones for everybody
Got Victorious Zay in this bitch
DJ Playboy, you know we 'bout to do our thang
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya lighters up and turn ya speakers on
I do it for the freaks tell 'em get they freaking on
Ayy Imma do what I want
Tell 'em Killahs in the house and you know he brought the funk
Put ya irons up and turn ya beepers on
I do it for the g's tell 'em get they g'ing on
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Bajer, Neil Antonio White
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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