Kill Clientele lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
f*ck all that, let's get straight to it
Private motherf*ckin' flight, ya dig?
Real Atlanta sh*t

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm servin' the base, I might kill all the customers (Haha, what the f—?)
I'm sippin' all this f*ckin' drank, I guess that's why my stomach hurt (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
I walk in Maison Margiela, you know that a n*gga gon' f*ck it up (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
I'm in LA with the apes in Rodeo, you know we gon' f*ck it up

[Chorus]
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (Up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (Damn)

[Verse]
I told the b*tch we gon' make this sh*t work, but I lied, nah, baby
And I told all of my slimes, "Do not worry, wе gon' be fine now", yeah
I drop a dimе on ya head (Fft)
I told the b*tch, "Call me sex"
I got chickens out in Canada, I'm 'bout to fly to the six (I'm 'bout to fly to the six)
I don't even f*ck with that b*tch (I don't even f*ck with that b*tch)
I'm 'bout to pass the assist (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And these hoes too damn fine, I'm f*ckin' on real sisters
Cream soda drank, it's mixed up
These throwed-ass n*ggas got me p*ssed off
I f*ck on that b*tch like a pit stop
Hell nah, I don't f*ck with the pigs, yeah
[Chorus]
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (Up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (Damn)

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm servin' the base, I might kill all the customers
I'm sippin' all this f*ckin' drank, I guess that's why my stomach hurt
I walk in Maison Margiela, you know that a n*gga gon' f*ck it up (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
I'm in LA with the apes in Rodeo, you know we gon' f*ck it up

[Chorus]
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (Up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (You know we gon' f*ck that sh*t up)
Oh yeah, we gon' f*ck it up (Damn)
[Outro]
I told the b*tch, "We gon' make this sh*t work"
I told the b*tch, "We gon' make this sh*t work"
(You know what the f*ck goin' on with me)
(Haha, you see what I'm sayin'?)