K.Klay - Boss Shit (feat. Cassion) Lyrics

Pop the cork they on ass
Pop the bottle on ass
She a stripper she fat ass
She come over bust her ass
They already know Killa got that Gas
We get in bundles don't you see these stacks
Far Rock pussy boy I won't stop I can't stop
And I'm going 1000 I don't want nobody in lane now
You in my way you getting laid down
Ars fns sks and aks now
Tell my young boy spray rounds
I shake off the hate cuz I'm getting cookies like Tate's
Laughing To the bank only the money amma Chase
F*ck her I could never love her I can not make mistake
I gotta stay fly cause they look up to Killa Klay

From the Generation of I.S 53 no village academy
All my niggas soilders don't make send in the Calvary
Look give her good dick so she can't stay mad at me
Amma beat that Pussy up with so much accuracy
All I know is flex on people thought shit was a joke a laugh at me
Now when they see me they asking to buy Flizz shirt from me
All I know trap yea trap it out the bando
I ain't playing games no f*cking Nintendo
Shout out my Nando and my Jayte we out here tho
Get straight out the lot no miles on the dashboard
Told them bring the bottles cuz I like too drink a lot
Gold teeth gold chain looking golden in the spot
She got 100k followers but still stay up in the projects
That's why told her hustle up I rather a 100k on my checks
Everything Makes Cense Now i guess it's timing
Young Goons and OGs tuned in when I'm rhyming
They feening serve em dope they biting for it like they teething
They just see me going off they ain't know i was demons
Don't communicate these niggas be snitching for no reason
Killa Klay Killa Klay nigga it's Killa Season