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shittyboyz – kill bill lyrics

[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
yeah, i’m with the sh+ttyboyz, i’ll leave you sh+t bag
out of tone white sh+t, yeah, i call it riff raff
wanna sign lonnie bands? n+gga, i need a big bag, huh
boy, i’m talking ’bout two mil’ and half
boy, i ain’t fell off, man, i got them big mad, huh
but they know they play with me, they get toe tagged
boy, i love that [?] it got it like kickback
.45 [?] that b+tch sound like smack smack
yeah, i f+ck with babytron, trdee, stanwill
n+gga, if you play with my lil’ n+ggas, you gon’ get k!lled
yeah, i pray my lil’ n+ggas go and get that big deal
yeah, i f+ck with bando ’cause he always kept it real

[verse 2: babytron, trdee & stanwill]
yellow scat, black stripe, that’s the k!ll bill
got some kryptonite ‘case he think he man of steel
spy plane with a care package, bro got seven k!lls
if the pills don’t do they job then this method will

[verse 3: trdee]
n+ggas talking ’bout they sh+tting, b+tch, we sh+t for real
boy, you can’t do this sh+t, this sh+t take some sk!ll
mr. cap+a+lot, n+gga, who you ever k!ll?
d+mn, girl out her ring, now she sick, she can’t pay her bill
[verse 4: stanwill]
keep your lil’ granny safe ‘fore i’m jugging judith
i don’t read but if it’s ’bout pape then i’m booking to it
in the lab cooking up them cars, put my foot into it
bandman with the sh+ttyboyz, this some jugging music

[verse 5: babytron]
she was f+cking on the goat, why you mad at her?
you ain’t never bust a jug, you a scamateur
fifty+two shots left him weak like a calendar
punch then i slide to the bando like my manager

[verse 6: trdee]
i f+cked then i’m gone like her dad
paid 450 so this belt still sad
turn that b+tch face to a playground, why you brag?
yes, i be with tron, lil’ b+tch, why you ask?

[verse 7: stanwill]
sick of hoes, i might cough on ’em
grade a work turned a fiend into hulk hogan

[verse 8: babytron]
hit ’em with the pew, pew, go and check the pulse on him
did the cha+cha on the + i’ma walk on him
tryna play it crazy, i’ll put the pause on him
yo b+tch was on my d+ck, made her put her walls on it
yo b+tch was on my d+ck, made her put her walls on it

- shittyboyz lyrics

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