Came2Kill

Yuh, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm off the acid, oh no Cris Dinero on the track Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh Bitch, I came to kill, on my momma p***y boy talk 'til I hit him with a llama That bitch don't understand When she just don't want no drama That baby drama, mama I don't wanna talk about it Bitch I came to kill, on my momma p***y boy talk 'til I hit him with a llama That bitch don't understand When she just don't want no drama That baby drama, mama I don't wanna talk about it Well hello there Ayy, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom Head bust, fucking head bust your head open She gon' bust her legs wide open, p***y broken, uh On yo' block, all up on yo' block, all I see is smokin', ayy uh Wait, uh, huh, ayy, my dick in my glock, ayy My blade dark like cops, ayy What's that? What's that? Red dot (bop, bop, bop, BOP!) Grrra! Gratata, ayy Shoot at p***y boys Can't fuck with p***y boys Put a pistol on p***y boys In Jesus' name Bitch, I came to kill You and yo' momma Boo-boo-boo-boo Yo' medulla oblongata Blood drippin', it spill Look like salsa Cock back it up, yeah That back probably be auto --- CAME2KILL - XXXTentacion, Craig Xen and KiD TRUNKS