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Bitch Killa Lyrics

Bitch Killa by X-raided  

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Bitch Killa [X-Raided]
Followed a bitch to her house
She's kind of stupid
Walking through the block without a spouse
She's got a hold of her purse with a death grip
But the purse ain't what I want so don't trip
I knew she saw me
When she started walkin faster
I grabbed the glock and I was just about to blast her
But then I stopped because I thought it'd be much better
If the bitch is still alive
Then the pussy gonna be wetter
So the chase was on, I started runnin
I said,
"You'd better stop, cause if you don't I'm gonna be gunnin"
She didn't stop so I popped her in her knee
That's when she straight up hit the muthafuckin concrete
I grabbed her legs and threw her in the buck
She said,
"Don't be so rough cause I really wanna fuck"
I started digging, my nigga I was diggin
She had a knife and in my back that bitch was jiggin
I was high
So I didn't feel shit
She realized she was fuckin with a lunatic
She started screaming "Let me go," loud as fuck
Cause of her hollerin
I busted me a fat nut
I stood up and started wipin off my shit
Then I stuck it in her mouth and said "Suck bitch"
Don't get it twisted
It wasn't no dick the bitch was suckin
It was the barrel of my glock
That had her head duckin
I took it out and stuffed it in her pussy
I pulled the trigger and the nut came thick and mushy
I grabbed my gun and disappeared like Jack the Ripper
Young X-Raided is a real bitch killa

[Chorus] [2X]
The B the I the T the C the H
The K the I the L the L the A
It's the devil in disguise
Oh yeah, in disguise
It's Halloween and I got a treat
I'm dressed like a Devil and I'm handin out human meat
And every hoe that rings my bell
I drag them in the house and take them on a trip through Hell
Let's say, for instance,
There was a white bitch
I met her before at the store
But this time she gotta die and shit
I drug her in the back room
On her stomach, puppy style
Stuck my dick up in her womb
She wasn't screamin
She was lovin this dick
I couldn't nut
The bitch was havin too much fun and shit
I stuck my knife in her ass with no Vasoline
I stuck it deeper and deeper and then I heard her scream
I thought the pain of my knife
Was why she hollered
But she was nuttin
By my blade, she was not bothered
She busted a nut around my dick
The shit got hotter
The bitch's nut was boilin hot like scalding lava
I started screamin
She was laughin like a muthafuck
My dick was burnin half to death cause of this slut
She let me go and I ran to my act right
My hands was bleedin
I was squeezin trigger hella tight
Like twenty shells,
I let her have it to the face
When smoke cleared,
There wasn't no muthafuckin trace
Where was this bitch?
She disappeared like great Houdini
Against the wall was Homo Sapien Zuccini
I blew her up in bits and bits
Her face were gone
But still my dick was raw and nibbled to the bone
But she was dead
Her head was like, exploded nigga
A close encounter for the muthafuckin bitch killa

[Chorus] [2X]
The B the I the T the C the H
The K the I the L the L the A
It's the devil in disguise
Oh yeah, in disguise

Cruising down Stockton, slow
Givin hoes crazy stares
They on their stroll and half of them,
I put them there
I saw a bitch, kind of young
Chinese and black mix
I rolled my window down,
"Thirty bucks for this trick"
Thirty bucks is cheap,
I'll give you a G if it's like tight
She said,
"The way you talkin, I could suck your dick all night"
Then it was on
I took her home, that's like her first mistake
Cause what the hoe ain't gonna give
X-Raided Locc gonna take
So I took her in my room G
She laid on the bed and said,
"Daddy, come and kill me"
Not knowin that's what I had for that ass
You get it?
Like Rick James,
I'm fixed to torture this bitch and shit
I laid her on her back with them spreaded
I grabbed my razor blade and pussy lips got shredded
She was bleedin like that time of the month
I cut a hole fat enough to stick my fist up in her cunt
Stunt that life span
That throat got sliced
Bleedin like a hemophiliac suckin dried ice
I chopped the bitch to bits and bits, yeah
Another victim of the nigga with the sickness

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