HULU lyrics
by Kill Dyll
[Intro]
(Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
[Verse 1: KIRAW]
Yeah, my brother got an AR, he connectin’ via Bluetooth
Pockets gettin' heavy, I don't give a f*ck what you do
Manifestin' maniac, I f*ck him with the voodoo
pus*y boy is watching how I move, this ain’t no Hulu
Barrel overheatin’, bullets spittin' like a dragon
Xanax poppin’, lazy b*tch, I put his ass in heaven
Ayy, copycat my talent, pus*y boy gon' learn his lesson
Kitty gettin' wetter, babe, I know I'm your obsession
Ayy, cardiac arrest from your lies, heart is getting numb
Pull up with a double sided blade, now he finna run (Woo!)
Razor in my pocket, finna hurt when I’m f*cking done
Cave in his skull and pull his heart through his f*cking lung
[Verse 2: Kill Dyll]
Dyll is so toxic, his posture is f*cked
Aim with a lean, then I shoot at his guts (Ayy)
What do you want? Know you f*ckers are soft (Ayy, ayy)
If you're f*ckin' with me, then your life is the cost (Agh) (Woo!)
Cutting a f*cker, you think you're runnin’, you're nothin’
I put the steel to my head because I know that he bluffin’
All of you f*ckers are funny, I'm gettin’ money by buckets
You really f*ckin’ pathetic, 'cause I don't need a prophetic
This motherf*cker to tell me that I've been part of a system
b*tch, we are cells in a billionaire's business
Vegetables sitting in a stew of religion
f*ck is your purpose? You're worthless, you wanted it
Wait, what? I been working hard to get that motherf*ckin’ pay cut
b*tch, I got my day done by the time you f*ckin’ wake up
All you f*ckers really gettin' lazy when you bake up
f*cker think he hard, then he better f*ckin’—