letra de kill it - lilbeefroast
let that sh-t right here
ye-yeah (hey, hey)
yeah, yeah (skrrt skrrt skrrt)
hey
[chorus]
had to put it in, shake my feeling
hit it from behind, i’m ’bout to k!ll it
yeah, f-ck everything, that’s how i’m feeling
yeah, the sky is the limit, f-ck the ceiling
b-tch i’m-b-tch i’m bout to nut, through the [?]
man these n-ggas dig brine, need the [?]
yeah, pull up with the crew, drop the top off
pulled up to your crib and dropped your thot off
n-ggas gettin’ mad i’m ’bout to blow up
yeah, how you drop the addy and don’t show up?
all this [?] up in my stomach, ’bout to throw up (yeah)
but i’m still a [?] , yeah
“why these n-ggas keep f-ckin’ textin’ me man, f-ck outta here! jeez”
yeah, yeah
n-gga, what you want, i got parts for the low, yeah
b-tch i got that gas and i don’t even smoke, yeah
hold up, who is you n-gga, you a whole [?], yeah
pull up with a thot, yeah, she do me good, woo
n-ggas ain’t got sh-t, they just talk here
i got [?] up in my pocket, hard to walk here, yeah
“who the f-ck is you?”, i don’t know b-tch
[?] mcm and some [?], b-tch
[chorus]
had to put it in, shake my feeling
hit it from behind, i’m ’bout to k!ll it
yeah, f-ck everything, that’s how i’m feeling
yeah, the sky is the limit, f-ck the ceiling
b-tch i’m-b-tch i’m bout to nut, through the [?]
man these n-ggas dig brine, need the [?]
yeah, pull up with the crew, drop the top off
pulled up to your crib and dropped your thot off
lilbeefroast handin’ out free smoke
b-tch i’m smokin’ all the molly, [?]
need a new [?]
crispy new honey stickin’ like some cheetohs
pull up in that [?], then i skirt off
i’m a chubby n-gga, don’t take my shirt off
yeah, lilbeefroast new, nothin’ heard off
so she strippin’ in my room, she took her shirt off
yeah, i don’t got no time to get lovey-dovey
i might get [?] on your mommy-mommy
she want me put it in but i might hurt ‘er
yeah, she whippin’ out that p-ssy, had to murder
[chorus]
had to put it in, shake my feeling
hit it from behind, i’m ’bout to k!ll it
yeah, f-ck everything, that’s how i’m feeling
yeah, the sky is the limit, f-ck the ceiling
b-tch i’m-b-tch i’m bout to nut, through the [?]
man these n-ggas dig brine, need the [?]
yeah, pull up with the crew, drop the top off
pulled up to your crib and dropped your thot off
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