Kill Me lyrics

by

GXX


[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Hey
Hold on my di*k
Hold on my di*k
Oh yeah, ayy
Oh yeah, ayy
Ayy
I won't f*ck my baby
Hey

[Chorus]
My beat, my b*tch
Drop bodies I hit
Big body my sh*t
Get f*cked my di*k (Yeah, ayy)
I f*ck, hell yeah
Get f*cked, this hell
f*ck n*gga, pray, yeah
Might kill myself, ayy

[Verse 1]
f*ck on my di*k, like you dancin', hey
c*m on my di*k, I’m so handsome, hey
I pull out and c*m on your panties, hey
Then I’m go ghost mode like I’m Danny (Phantom)
Lil' b*tch take di*k I’m happy (Oh yeah)
Lil' b*tch, my b*tch, I’m daddy (Daddy, daddy)
I don't get tired I pop addies
‘Til I nod off cause I popped my Xanies, ayy
I feel myself, ayy
She feel my di*k get wet, ayy (Ayy)
She suck, I feel her neck, ayy
I f*ck, she feel my head, ayy
Real talk, I'm almost dead, ayy
Straight shot, these pills my head, ayy
Tell God, yeah, kill me next, ayy
f*ck that, might kill myself, ayy
Put ‘til then b*tch give me sex, ayy
I pop, they write my check, ayy
Cash that, go ice my neck
f*ck n*gga, don't talk, I rep my set, ayy
Feds can’t tax my bread, ayy
Straight cash, b*tch, not sh*t else, ayy
Straight cash, b*tch, that's all net
Blow that, don’t save sh*t, f*ck what’s left, ayy
Exes love to gossip (Shut up)
They hate me, now I’m popping (Hol' up)
Can’t blackmail me, b*tch, stop it
And you can’t f*ck me now, I got options
All these new n*ggas, I’m hottest
All these hoes think, so I’m being honest
And all these b*tches love a good product
And that’s why they in my bed and let me f*ck without a condom
[Chorus]
My beat, my b*tch
Drop bodies I hit (Oh yeah, ayy)
Big body my sh*t
Get f*cked my di*k (Ayy, yeah)
I f*ck, hell yeah
Get f*cked, this hell (Ayy)
f*ck n*gga, pray, yeah
Might kill myself, ayy

[Verse 2]
She told me she love me she lying, ayy
She put it on God, I don't buy it, ayy
She talking like that off the rider, ayy
b*tch, pop one more get higher (Way higher)
I just popped four, I’m on fire (Oh yeah)
I can’t find my lighter (Yeah, ayy)
Can’t find her, I hide her
He said he f*cked, that boy's a liar, hol' up
Damn, lil' b*tch, you're bad, ayy (Bad, ayy)
Why yo' ass so fat, ayy (Fat, ayy)
Why you walk so fast, ayy (b*tch, stop)
Who the f*ck's your man, ayy (Hold on my)
I could be your man, ayy (Hold on my)
b*tch, just take my hand, ayy
I’ll f*ck you like he can’t, ayy
That might be the plan, ayy (Hey)
Watch me hit my dance, ayy (Oh yeah)
Watch me build my fan base, ayy (Hey)
My b*tch white, like mayonnaise
She need di*k, I do the damn thing, ayy
b*tch, check out my campaign, ayy
I pop off, like champagne, ayy (Ayy)
She follow my fan page
I raise hell, because I can, hey
Ayy, b*tch, this sh*t right here epic (Oh yeah)
I got this b*tch breathless (Breathe)
I deserve my credit, don’t compare me to these peasants, ayy
I’m a king baby girl show me affection (Oh yeah)
Lil' n*gga coming with a vengeance (Ayy)
And some kisses, baby, tell me what I’m missing
Not to mention, you can’t f*ck with me and n*gga that's a given
[Chorus]
My beat, my b*tch
Drop bodies I hit
Big body my sh*t
Get f*cked my di*k
I f*ck, hell yeah
Get f*cked, this hell
f*ck n*gga, pray, yeah
Might kill myself, ayy

[Outro]
My beat, my b*tch
Drop bodies I hit
Big body my sh*t
Get f*cked my di*k
I f*ck, hell yeah
Get f*cked, this hell
f*ck n*gga, pray, yeah
Might kill myself, ayy
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