[Verse 1: KILLDAVYN]
I grip on the K I don't touch the L
I fuck on yo bitch know she feelin well
I'm black but I'm black like I'm Dave Chappelle
I don't want that bitch 'cause her coochie smell
He callin' me trash I don't give a shit
'Cause we all know that he illiterate
They callin' me Morty I stay with Rick
She is a thot yeah she lickin' dick (Ew, ew, ew!)
Messin' with me you get shot, down
They call me Shinra I'm hot, now
He ran up on me thinkin' I ain't got shit but that nigga the one that got popped, ow
He is the one who got dropped, down
Yo mixtape is trash yeah it flopped, now
He think he hard til I pull up on him now that nigga like cotton he soft, now
[Chorus: KILLDAVYN]
I'm rockin' that Tommy not talkin' the gun
I'm linkin' yo bitch and we havin' some fun
I got that lil heat but don't call me yo son (sun)
And that nigga scary he not runnin' ones
He not runnin' ones 'cause that nigga a bitch
I stay with the blue like I'm Lilo and Stitch
When I'm talkin' blue I'm not talkin' no crips
Bitch you black as hell with some ashy ass lips
[Verse 2: KILLDAVYN]
I got 2 choppas call it K LO K
Chillin' wit' yo shawty and she at my place
We got the rope like the KKK
Bitch I'm like Kobe with the hey hey hey (hahaha)
Ye, I'm snappin' though
He said that he good but he cappin' though
Did he drop a song? I was nappin' though
And that nigga barely was rappin' though
And you know he not 'bout that action though
I stay with the clips like a movie
If a nigga run up and he gettin' too close, I kick him to the side like a groupie
And I told her to run it up, Uzi
I don't want her 'cause she is a scoozy
I'm workin' like Tisa, but yo bitch a eater, she got a hamburger booty
[Verse 3: SKYTE]
Flex on niggas every day
Hit a lil nigga with a K LO K
Pussy boy do what I say
I don't give a fuck nigga run my pay
'Fore we come ruin yo day
I don't gotta talk 'cause my boy gon' spray
Shootin' at the place he lay
Had to kick her out 'cause she called me bae
Then like click-clack, hit yo bitch back, yeah I hit that
Kit-Kat, how I break backs, you can get that
Lick that, had to snick-snack, get ya shit back
Flip that, sell the gas quick like a Big Mac
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, and that's on God too)
Mismatch, yeah I walk through with a six-pack
Tic-Tac, and her breath stink need a Tic-Tac
Sit back, whip my dick out and she lick that
On my dick, bad bitch she play with my genitals
I'm with the gang, we do not do subliminals
You's a subordinate, I feel like the general
Bitch I'm so rare like a diamond no emerald
They give you cash and you tellin' the federal
Fucking yo bitch while I'm smokin' on medical
Flexin' on niggas, this shit too perpetual, uh, yeah
[Chorus: KILLDAVYN]
I'm rockin' that Tommy not talkin' the gun
I'm linkin' yo bitch and we havin' some fun
I got that lil heat but don't call me yo son (sun)
And that nigga scary he not runnin' ones
He not runnin' ones 'cause that nigga a bitch
I stay with the blue like I'm Lilo and Stitch
When I'm talkin' blue I'm not talkin' no crips
Bitch you black as hell with some ashy ass lips
I'm rockin' that Tommy not talkin' the gun
I'm linkin' yo bitch and we havin' some fun
I got that lil heat but don't call me yo son (sun)
And that nigga scary he not runnin' ones
He not runnin' ones 'cause that nigga a bitch
I stay with the blue like I'm Lilo and Stitch
When I'm talkin' blue I'm not talkin' no crips
Bitch you black as hell with some ashy ass lips
