Killers On They sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Haha, go, go
Haha, ayy (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they sh*t
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his sh*t (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this b*tch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see sh*t
Hold it on
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they sh*t
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his sh*t (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this b*tch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see sh*t
Hold it on

[Verse 1]
Glock (Get off), and my cherry popped, ugh (Baby, ha)
He dissin' he done got his melon popped (n*gga, yeah)
So many bop b*tches can’t even pick a thot (Uh)
After I f*ck this bop b*tch then I kick her out, man, kick her out
She feeling on me, tryna see what that jimmy about
She a foreign girl eatin' my di*k all on a yacht, ah hahaha
I be loaded than a b*tch, why I get this high? Why the f*ck?
Jwet got the price going up high, this sh*t high as f*ck
She want Moët, but Casamigos gon' make her f*ck
Inside of the Lamb' peanut butter call it cream cut (What?)
Slap new titties on the AR, f*ck the trigger make it bust (Ha)
Everytime we hit your city we come 'round, we Glizzied up (Uh)
[Chorus]
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they sh*t
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his sh*t (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this b*tch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see sh*t
Hold it on
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they sh*t
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his sh*t (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this b*tch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see sh*t
Hold it on

[Verse 2]
Lil'-ass n*gga with a big-ass gun
Up this b*tch I bet he run
You get smoked soon as we open the door
Now tell that b*tch say bye to her son
Brand new Glock, that's a brand new gun
I'ma get it dirty like the other one
Big booty b*tch and she talk foreign
Left my other ho she borin'
You can't run from the hundred-round drum
Hit his insides ripped his arm
Once he take that last breath, his body gon' get deformed
I chew molly like bubblegum, watch this AR transform
He done died, is that n*gga dumb?
He tried to run, is that n*gga dumb?
[Bridge]
Ricky, haha, you know I keep it with me
Bust outside the fifty, bust outside the semi
Lot of n*ggas tried to kill me, hit the car up no kizzy
Ayy, ayy, f*ck 'em
n*gga thought I wasn't gon' touch 'em
Uh, foenem pluck 'em

[Chorus]
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they sh*t
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his sh*t (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this b*tch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see sh*t
Hold it on
Ayy, uh, we put killers on they sh*t
Catch him coming out the cut (Ha), put that Drac' all in his sh*t (God, oh my God)
They know I f*ck with TBG, I got gorillas all in this b*tch (Haha)
Foenem get to switching lane to lane, we see a car they don't see sh*t
Hold it on