Killa Sama - Ant Lyrics

It's a woman's world that men live in
But all these vices men driven
All these men forgiven
For giving away they morals
In exchange for oral
In that new good riddance
Concept these days slim pickins
But it's all good
Nite after nite with these vultures
You begin to recognize culprits
Understand the game elevate from novice to no shits
Nova Scotia to St. Kitts
Same kid still focused on that maintenance
Fat asses cut classes
They ain't make them like this
Back when Judge Mathis
Nikkas want dome-tastic
Girls want it like blow out your back bitch
Pussy, weed, and liquor mean lavish
If it ain't bout sex
They can't have it
If it ain't bout dollars that's tragic
I been telling ya'll that it's all about struggle and how we cope
I'm in 4 lines at once each line is coke
Each line got its ropes
Each line a step deeper inside of that hole
Each line that I spit
Dedicated to nikkas
Bitches
Boosters
Hustlers
Dunnies
Hoes
Faceless, I suppose
Brain wash your mind
Till I ain't got no soap
Imma keep it where it need to be
Right around the chest
Both butt cheeks
All at its best
Titties my view
Politically correct
Oh my God I'm literally walking erect
Concept dripping down her ass crack
This is Magic City Mondays: Backpack Edition
What we doing ain't Christian
But everybody got they eyes on Kristen
And how she clap with precision

We ain't around our parents
And that shit apparent
Keeping up appearances, I'm declaring
Devil in my face and my soul he staring
I been slowly glaring
In my mind preparing
Cause it's

Ass
Titties
Dollar bills
Drugs
Dunnies
Record deals
Cars
Clothes
Sex appeal
Want a meal
Wanna talk
Then you should say

Ass
Titties
Dollar bills
Drugs
Dunnies
Record deals
Cars
Clothes
Sex appeal
Want a meal
Wanna talk
Then you should say

Young nikka I quote
Cash rule everything around me
That shit literally my boundary
That's my matrix, ornate for the light weight
My gate only open up at night
At the end of my golden brick drive way
Long as the pussy sitting sideways
I'll provide guey
Pesos and Cuvee
These culos didn't grow on koolaid
This that
Tortillas and Dulce
You say you ain't that girl
But tell me what the pool say
Tell me what your friend say
We can work all on each other's feng shui
Work it all the way down
To your poosay
Everybody just do it cause he say
Who say
Walk up talking like lucha lucha
Wish the rap game all female suiters
Rap kamasutra
Big dick flow
I'm the mountain mover
Make you think twice bout your life
With this rap maneuver
More than a town-home mover
Imma be what happened after President Hoover
Hope Hova give me love
Remember above all else
Respect the shooter
Ass and titties like noodle soup brah
Mario and Koopa
Slogan up on my cachucha
It go

Ass
Titties
Dollar bills
Drugs
Dunnies
Record deals
Cars
Clothes
Sex appeal
Want a meal
Wanna talk
Then you should say

Ass
Titties
Dollar bills
Drugs
Dunnies
Record deals
Cars
Clothes
Sex appeal
Want a meal
Wanna talk
Then you should say

Ass, titties, dollar bills