Xawn - KILL BILL Lyrics

I'm out my feelings, huh, Kill Bill vibe how I'm coming
Huh, Kill Bill vibe how I'm coming
Huh, Kill Bill vibe how I'm coming woah (yea yea yea)
Big ass racks I'm thumbing
Huh, big ass racks I'm thumbing
Huh, big ass racks I'm thumbing woah
Yea, smashing, smashing, clashing, relaxing, oowoah
Smashing, smashing, smashing, clashing, oowoah
Leather jacket all torn up
Phantom outside with the engine roaring
The f*ck you starin' at go mind your business
I swerved in a Bentley I crashed my feelings woah
Go ghost while I'm at it
M.I.A you can hold my sinnings
Bad lil vibe she a goat at giving
When I walk right in you feel my spirit woah
Walk in with the bag, huh
Flexin' up Balenciaga who that he the man (who that boy)
Commas in the sky, huh, she throw it in a trance, (yea)
Huh, hundreds and the fifties raining down we finna dance
And we bust it and we-
Jump, who that boy, jump, jump, who that boy
Yea, quit sipping and leaning on Actavis, these hoes on my body relaxing it
Jump, who that boy, jump, jump, who that boy
Yea, pussy boy thinking I sold my soul cuz I'm walking around with Dior Dior
Why you taking mad pictures
Butterfly doors this your first time in it
You can jump right in you can ride me in it
You a bad lil' thing you can read my feelings, woah
So how's you feeling
I can feel your vibe and I think you know it
Can you stop acting shy we can skip this session
Let's go touch the sky we can break all limits, woah
Watch how you talk when you talking to me
If it's my gang I'll be riding on E
Rari' I swerve, drop, top
When it come to my guap don't be playing with me
Whole lotta' bands whole lotta' commas
Shawty get smashed the first time Bahamas
She can't stop the smile, she feeling herself
I guess this what happen when she with a god
Huh, do you hear me now
Rick Owens on my feet
Margiela on my shirt
Shorty she tweakin' she wanting a Birkin
Who that boy? Think he slowly done turned to a monster
I'm smashing that hoe I'm moving again her mother she call me a baller
Smash, hold on, smash, hold on, smash, hold on, smash, hold on,
These hoes parasitic they living off me
That's why I smash A and then move on to B
Smash, hold on, smash, hold on, smash, hold on, smash, hold on,
Matter of fact you all vermin to me
I sit as a god and live like a king
W-w-walk in with the bag, huh
Flexin' up Balenciaga who that he the man, (who that boy)
Commas in the sky, huh, she throw it in a trance, (yea)
Huh, hundreds and the fifties raining down we finna dance
And we bust it and we-
Jump, who that boy, jump, jump, who that boy
Yea, quit sipping and leaning on Actavis, these hoes on my body relaxing it
Jump, who that boy, jump, jump, who that boy
Yea, pussy boy thinking I sold my soul cuz I'm walking around with Dior Dior
Why you taking mad pictures
Butterfly doors this your first time in it
You can jump right in you can ride me in it
You a bad lil' thing you can read my feelings, woah
So how's you feeling
I can feel your vibe and I think you know it
Can you stop acting shy we can skip this session
Let's go touch the sky we can break all limits, woah