SpotemGottem - Killers On They Shit (Lyrics)
SpotemGottem - Killers On They Shit Lyrics
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Lyrics SpotemGottem - Killers On They Shit:
(Ayy, ayy)
Ayy (ayy)
Go (yeah)
Go, haha
Ayy
Ayy, hold on, hold on
I don't think he dead
Ayy, we put killers on they shit
Catch him comin' out the cut, put that Drake all in his shit
They know I fuck with TBG, I got guerrillas all in this bitch
Foenem get to switchin' lane to lane, we'll see a car, they on some shit
Hold on
Ayy, we put killers on they shit
Catch him comin' out the cut, put that Drake all in his shit
They know I fuck with TBG, I got guerrillas all in this bitch
Foenem get to switchin' lane to lane, we'll see a car, they on some shit
Hold on
Glock, and my cherry popped, ugh
He dissin' he done got his melon popped
So many bot bitches can't even pick a thot (ugh)
After I fuck this bot bitch then I kick her out (man, kick her out)
She feelin' on me, tryna see what the jimmy about
She a fun girl eatin' my dick all on a yacht (haha)
I be loaded then a bitch, why I get this high? (Why the fuck?)
Jit got the price goin' up high, this shit high as fuck
She want Moet, but Casamigos gon' make her fuck
Inside of the Lamb', peanut butter call it cream cut
Slap new titties on the AR, fuck the trigger make it bust
Every time we hit yo' city we come round
We glizzied up
Ayy, we put killers on they shit
Catch him comin' out the cut, put that Drake all in his shit
They know I fuck with TBG, I got guerrillas all in this bitch
Foenem get to switchin' lane to lane, we'll see a car, they on some shit
Hold on
Ayy, we put killers on they shit
Catch him comin' out the cut, put that Drake all in his shit
They know I fuck with TBG, I got guerrillas all in this bitch
Foenem get to switchin' lane to lane, we'll see a car, they on some shit
Hold on
Little as 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, it's a brand new gun
Only 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 a hunnid round drum
Hit his insides, ripped his arm
Once he take that last breath, his body gon' get deformed
I chew Molly like bubble gum, watch this AR transform
He done died, is the nigga dumb?
He tried to run, is the nigga dumb?
Ricky, haha, you know I keep it wit' me
Bust outside the 50, bust outside the semi
Lot of niggas tried to kill me, aha
Hit the car up no kizzy
Ayy, ayy, fuck' em, ayy
Nigga thought I wasn't gon' touch' em
Foenem pluck 'em (bitch)
Ayy, we put killers on they shit
Catch him comin' out the cut, put that Drake all in his shit
They know I fuck with TBG, I got guerrillas all in this bitch
Foenem get to switchin' lane to lane, we'll see a car, they on some shit
Hold on
Ayy, we put killers on they shit
Catch him comin' out the cut, put that Drake all in his shit
They know I fuck with TBG, I got guerrillas all in this bitch
Foenem get to switchin' lane to lane, we'll see a car, they on some shit
Hold on

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