Killers On They Shit Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Haha, go, go
Haha, ayy (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they shit
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his shit (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this bitch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see shit
Hold it on
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they shit
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his shit (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this bitch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see shit
Hold it on

[Verse 1]
Glock (Get off), and my cherry popped, ugh (Baby, ha)
He dissin' he done got his melon popped (Nigga, yeah)
So many bop bitches can't even pick a thot (Uh)
After I f*ck this bop bitch 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 dick all on a yacht, ah hahaha
I be loaded than a bitch, why I get this high? Why the f*ck?
Jit got the price going up high, this shit high as f*ck
She want Moët, but Casamigos gon' make her f*ck
Inside of the Lamb' peanut butter 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 killers on they shit
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his shit (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this bitch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see shit
Hold it on
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they shit Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his shit (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this bitch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see shit
Hold it on

[Verse 2]
Lil'-ass nigga with a big-ass gun
Up this bitch I bet he run
You get smoked soon as we open the door
Now tell that bitch 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 bitch 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 nigga dumb?
He tried to run, is that nigga dumb?
[Bridge]
Ricky, haha, you know I keep it with me
Bust outside the fifty, bust outside the semi
Lot of niggas tried to kill me, hit the car up no kizzy
Ayy, ayy, f*ck 'em
Nigga thought I wasn't gon' touch 'em
Uh, foenem pluck 'em

[Chorus]
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they shit
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his shit (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this bitch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see shit
Hold it on
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they shit
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his shit (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this bitch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see shit
Hold it on

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