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killers on they shit - spotemgottem lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy (ayy)
haha, go, go
haha, ayy (ayy)

[chorus]
ayy, uh, we put k!llers on they sh*t
catch him coming out the cut (ha), put that drac’ all in his sh*t (god, oh my god)
they know i f*ck with tbg, i got gorillas all in this b*tch (haha)
foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don’t see sh*t
hold it on
ayy, uh, we put k!llers on they sh*t
catch him coming out the cut (ha), put that drac’ all in his sh*t (god, oh my god)
they know i f*ck with tbg, i got gorillas all in this b*tch (haha)
foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don’t see sh*t
hold it on

[verse 1]
glock (get off), and my cherry popped, ugh (baby, ha)
he dissin’ he done got his melon popped (n*gga, yeah)
so many bop b*tches can’t even pick a thot (uh)
after i f*ck this bop b*tch then i kick her out, man, kick her out
she feeling on me, tryna see what that jimmy about
she a fun girl eatin’ my d*ck all on a yacht, ah hahaha
i be loaded than a b*tch, why i get this high? why the f*ck?
jit got the price going up high, this sh*t high as f*ck
she want moët, but casamigos gon’ make her f*ck
inside of the lamb’ peanut b*tter call it cream cut (what?)
slap new titties on the ar, f*ck the trigger make it bust (ha)
everytime we hit your city we come ’round, we glizzied up (uh)
[chorus]
ayy, uh, we put k!llers on they sh*t
catch him coming out the cut (ha), put that drac’ all in his sh*t (god, oh my god)
they know i f*ck with tbg, i got gorillas all in this b*tch (haha)
foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don’t see sh*t
hold it on
ayy, uh, we put k!llers on they sh*t
catch him coming out the cut (ha), put that drac’ all in his sh*t (god, oh my god)
they know i f*ck with tbg, i got gorillas all in this b*tch (haha)
foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don’t see sh*t
hold it on

[verse 2]
lil’*ass n*gga with a big*ass gun
up this b*tch i bet he run
you get smoked soon as we open the door
now tell that b*tch say bye to her son
brand new glock, that’s a brand new gun
i’ma get it dirty like the other one
big booty b*tch and she talk foreign
left my other ho she borin’
you can’t run from the hundred*round drum
hit his insides ripped his arm
once he take that last breath, his body gon’ get deformed
i chew molly like bubblegum, watch this ar transform
he done died, is that n*gga dumb?
he tried to run, is that n*gga dumb?
[bridge]
ricky, haha, you know i keep it with me
bust outside the fifty, bust outside the semi
lot of n*ggas tried to k!ll me, hit the car up no kizzy
ayy, ayy, f*ck ’em
n*gga thought i wasn’t gon’ touch ’em
uh, foenem pluck ’em

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