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yung geezy - kill up lyrics

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[chorus]
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up, n+gga
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up, n+gga
k!ll up (ayy)

[verse 1]
ridin’ in that chop smell like cat p+ss or something
smokin’ thousand dollar dope i ride on your mama
p+ssy f+ck n+gga tryna ride with my others
b+tch you a dumb f+ck tryna go southern
she taste my d+ck and it taste like hubba+bubba
hit that up, i don’t give a f+cka
you talking ass, b+tch call that sh+t blubber
i taste that p+ssy taste like carolina reaper
b+tch, got new socks from saks, yeah
yeah, we about to have s+x, yeah
robbin’ that hoe for her check, yeah
my lil’ b+tch got her ass tat, it’s fat

[chorus]
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up, n+gga
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up (ayy)
k!ll up, n+gga
k!ll up (ayy)



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