They Wanna Kill Me lyrics
by Kreayshawn
[Intro]
Oh man, they talkin' 'bout killin' me now?
Do they talk about killin' young Kreayshawn?
And I'm like, I'm just all about that ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Cash stack slap on these hoes, man
'Cause they know no one's killing me out here, man
I'm really doin' this sh*t, you feel me?
But if you really go and try, man
Better remember that it's me that you're [?] man
We talkin' big chains, and I got that Goose behind me
I got the lime behind me, you feel me?
Motherf*cking free my sister V-Nasty
Free my sister V-Nasty, you little...
[?]
Man, she gon' do it, do this sh*t, man
[?] they talkin' 'bout me [?]
They... They just really talking about killing me, oh man
You can't kill me
You can't kill me, man
Nah, man, you can't kill me
You can't kill me
You can't kill me
[Verse]
You can't kill me if you even try
You can't kill me if [?]
You can't kill me with pesticide
You can't kill me, I'm glorified
You can't kill me if you put it in my face
You can't kill me, 'cause no one will replace
b*tch, you can't kill me 'cause...
I will your hoe and I said that [?] times before
But b*tch, I'll really kill that hoe
I mean, I'll really kill that b*tch
I'ma put her in the grave
I'm a virgin b*tch and I got the AK
[?] your girl awake and she got mad
Build her up and [?], yeah
She want me to ride her around town
Man, she was missing and never found
Wanna kill me and I bet you can't
Shooting at my feet then I start to dance
She was in the air and I'm high as a kite
Grinding down that b*tch at night, man
b*tch where the f*ck you at, man?
b*tch, I'm ready, where the f*ck you at?
You play, you wanna kill me?
Better [?]
[?]
Your family will say "Hey, he was such a nice guy"
Not the worst, 'cause you're dead
[?]
Now every b*tch who wanna play Kreayshawn
[?]
[?] scary, hoe
Eh, what?
b*tch, don't try and run with that bullsh*t
I'll f*cking stop your ass dead in your track
Like pow
Like wow
Like wooh
Like wooh
Man, this one's for Devon, man
This f*cking b*tch named Devon
I met that hoe named Devon
And she was talkin' 'bout some crazy sh*t, man
I met a b*tch and her name was Devon
She [?], yeah
She sent yo ass to Jesus, man
And I ain't talking heaven, man
I'm wasting ammo on them
f*ck this sh*t
Man, I'm tired of killin' these hoes
Tired... You know, this sh*t
Tired of [?] and killing sh*t
Free V-Nasty, hoe
Free V-Nasty, man
[?] young Kreayshawn
Go sippin' in the bathroom by myself, ayy