Kill Switch

It's the skinny nigga, triple 6, fuck I got 'em horrified Run up on 'em with the stick and bust until the morning time Drill a nigga like a little socket, yeah it's turtle time Shells on top of shells, running pockets like a suicide I'm in love with them bangers Yeah, this boy be spoiled in a fucking Topanga If you run up, I change 'em Got my gun up from sun-up to sun-up I never knew another motherfucker who could ride against me Whole lot of money, finna buy the whip And if you try to get me, drive the Bentley to the side his kidney Nigga I go boom Howling at the moon, keep them vipers as pets I'm hella picky with the bitches that I like to select But if you got P's of the cookies then we might could connect And you would get your ass changed like your diaper was wet You run up on us with that boy Two cannons strapped on my shoulder like a Blastoise What the fuck was that noise? When the Glock pop, nigga nine shots to your body Now you food for the earthworms Chop, chop, move fast when I come up for that ass I'ma blast, I'ma buck, I'ma let it burn Fuck school, nigga, kill shit, hit the kill switch Kill Bill shit, not the one you wanna deal with Fuck school, nigga, kill shit, hit the kill switch Kill Bill shit, not the one you wanna deal with Not the one you wanna deal with, nigga Not the one you wanna deal with, bitch Not the one you wanna deal with, uh Not the one you wanna deal with Well I be posted with a selected few Pop that pussy, that's a nice ass view My homies are real and you really ain't true Met a bitch by the bay, never say I do She wanna get with me, she wanna be in my city Shit, I don't even know her like that Go get back 'fore your ass get that tap out the pack And I never do slack Two phone shawty, booty dancing like they need a pole All my niggas shootin', shootin', bitch, like they need to go Brought two phones, two cups of stove, so I fucked her twice Seen my niggas face the blunt, you can't even face life I take bitches, lil' Pouya, bitch, no need for no rumors No need for no losers, my bitch cool but I'm cooler 55 Pussy, old cougar, oh my God, I really can't breathe Walk over me, I'ma break your knees, Miami is where I be And bitches doper, cleaner, bleached Need a Zanpakutō just to fade And if a nigga try to run off, finna Leave his ass looking like a hollow Past, like the lead singer, went solo and got made it "Keeping Up with Kim K" the only time you seen 'Ye Fuck school, nigga, kill shit, hit the kill switch Kill Bill shit, not the one you wanna deal with Fuck school, nigga, kill shit, hit the kill switch Kill Bill shit, not the one you wanna deal with Not the one you wanna deal with, nigga Not the one you wanna deal with, bitch Not the one you wanna deal with, uh