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Kill It
Young Dolph Lyrics
Kill It Lyrics
Kill It by Young Dolph
Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it
If that pussy good b**ch you know I gotta kill it
She asked could I get her hair done I said b**ch I ain’t trippin
Every time I breathe on the beat, nigga you know I gotta kill it
Kill it, kill it,
Everything I do I kill it
Got a man that’s with yo b**ch from the back, nigga you know I killed it
Kill it, kill it,
Everything I do I kill it
Chick got a 30 pack of killer, you know I’m bout to kill it
[Verse 1]
It’s Tim motherf**kin Gates, baby
It ain’t no secret why these lil niggas hating baby
I’m killin pussy and I ain’t caught a case lately
And let em swallow all my kids like I hate babies
Damn, I could have opened up a day care, and stay there
Where I’m from, we never learn how to play fair
Got wisdom like an old man, surprised I ain’t got grey hair
While these niggas yeah they lift up
But trust me they just gay faces
I’m a fool, yeah, it’s true,
I’m guilty and I am that dude
There’s so many hoes I can open up my own girl school
Haha, and I’m the dean
The faculty yea I jug that,
Say what they want but I bet they tell you I kill that
[Chorus]
Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it
If that pussy good b**ch you know I gotta kill it
She asked could I get her hair done I said b**ch I ain’t trippin
Every time I breathe on the beat, nigga you know I gotta kill it
Kill it, kill it,
Everything I do I kill it
Got a man that’s with yo b**ch from the back, nigga you know I killed it
Kill it, kill it,
Everything I do I kill it
Chick got a 30 pack of killer, you know I’m bout to kill it
[Verse 2]
Ak-47, I’m killin erything
Turn the bizz strong to a f**kin empire
15 years old I found out Mary Jane was my secret admirer
If it ain’t about money, man I don’t feel it
Every time I call your b**ch she relapse
I ain’t got a 10, we meet up at the hill
She pop a bottle with me then I give her the bizness
Said she a dog girl so I killed it
Killed it then peeled off
Now you got the wrong nigga bruh
Never cookin hard, never sold soft
But I just got a 30 pack of treks bruh
This that good sh*t so I got it tached bruh
But anyway I’m killin sh*t, that’s the facts brah
I’m from Castello, that’s a million dollar track, brah!
[Chorus]
Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it
If that pussy good b**ch you know I gotta kill it
She asked could I get her hair done I said b**ch I ain’t trippin
Every time I breathe on the beat, nigga you know I gotta kill it
Kill it, kill it,
Everything I do I kill it
Got a man that’s with yo b**ch from the back, nigga you know I killed it
Kill it, kill it,
Everything I do I kill it
Chick got a 30 pack of killer, you know I’m bout to kill it
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