AiiSaid - Kill Bill Lyrics

(Eenne, what are you doing, wigga?)
Nigga ain't hard (No he ain't hard)
He swear he hard (He swear he hard)
Pop him, just like a bar (Pop him)
AiiSaid, I really go far (I really go far)
I don't f*ck with these niggas for real
I don't f*ck with these bitches for real
I'm a king on the top of the hill
Nigga run up on me, catch a kill
Rocking black and yellow, Kill Bill (black and yellow)
F*ck
Nigga run up, then I'm doing that drill
I don't give a f*ck how these f*ck niggas feel, ugh
I'm in the back of the coupe with a bitch named Scarlett, she focusing right on my dick
I don't give a f*ck about these hoes, little niggas be bitches, these niggas be acting like tricks
Hold up, trick for a treat, huh, got a treat for a trick
VVS diamonds they gliss, huh, gold diamonds looking like piss
These niggas talk about shit, huh, that they ain't even gonna live
These niggas talk about shit, huh, yeah, that these niggas ain't gonna do
These niggas talk about shit they ain't do
I Prada my baby and Prada my boo
Hop in that big body Tonka, that coupe
VVS diamonds they white just like glue
I don't give a f*ck bout none of these dudes
End up missing, this shit Scooby-Doo
Yeah, nigga you Emo as f*ck, huh
Rocking all black what the f*ck
Everybody asking me, "why you be rocking that black so much?"
I don't care what they think
I get that money, that cake, I'm gonna pull out the bank, I pull up and that stick in your face
Nigga keep talking, that nigga a G-A-Y boy, that mean that f*ck nigga gay
Homosexual, get the f*ck out the way
Niggas weird, always worried about me
Huh, yeah, you acting too weird, huh
Yeah, you f*ck niggas queer
Huh, yeah, I'm sipping on lean, huh, but I might pour me some beer
Stomp a nigga yard (Stomp a nigga yard)
Call me Columbus Short (Columbus Short)
Money be tall, this shit is no midget little baby, you know it ain't short (It ain't short)
I jumped off the porch (I jumped)
I'm hot Human Torch (Flame on)
I'm hot make it scorch (Scorch)
Bad bitch making it twerk (Make it twerk)
Dick is too deep make it hurt (hurt)
Yeah, she upping her skirt (Up, upping her skirt)
Gun powder, touching my shirt (touching my shirt)
Shooting this shit it ain't Nerf
Bullets hit him, they gonna knock his damn body down like a motherf*cking target for Nerf
I don't give a f*ck about none of these niggas
These niggas be bitches, these bitches be twerp
Money twerk, like I'm Yeat
Geek all day, off a little bean
I don't give a f*ck about you, I be living my life every day like this shit is a dream
Jump out the ceiling and jump out the roof
I geek, jump out the booth
I get that money, don't care what you do
Wet that nigga, like he came out the pool