Killin It (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Casino]
Got your girl giving me that pus*y, killing it
Everytime I get that pack I mix it, I'm killing it
Got that chain on, I'm glissening, I'm killing it
Everytime n*ggas see me, I'm [?], I'm killing it

[Verse 1: Tyga]
My b*tch bad, she above par
T-Raw, no Nascar
Spent 2 million on sports cars
In the pus*y I boat guard
Her ass fat, my di*k hard
I'm killing sh*t, that's graveyard
Passports cause my b*tch is foreign
Rich Gang, Last Kings, my n*ggas and they all bang
All my n*ggas on a private jet, that b*tch look like soul plain
Came up in my own lane
f*ck n*gga, don't pull up next to me
Bring in pounds in 2 weeks, so I'm turnt up to the team
Hater close, n*gga posted, see me shining
Not your hoe, she be f*cking everybody
Shout out to my Oakland n*gga D-Lo
Me and Casino in the casino, spent about a million
b*tch!

[Chorus: Casino]
Got your girl giving me that pus*y, killing it
Everytime I get that pack I mix it, I'm killing it
Got that chain on, I'm glissening, I'm killing it
Everytime n*ggas see me, I'm [?], I'm killing it
[Verse 2: Trinidad James]
Woo!
No more Maly for me
But I'm back on this weed, like I never left
Right hand on your b*tch pus*y, as I drive with my left
I put no trust in no woman, except the one on my chest
I said killing it, it's my blessing
Red Balenciagas, pus*y n*gga, all leather
When a n*gga think you made it, when a n*gga get to hating
Money flying in the air, get them pus*y poppers shaking
Just waiting on no n*gga, so my n*gga, what you waiting for?
Used to stand in line for kicks, but n*gga we don't wait no more
Flexing, I don't know what plannet I'm on now
Catch my feature when I'm jumping in that motherf*cking crowd
It's James!

[Chorus: Casino]
Got your girl giving me that pus*y, killing it
Everytime I get that pack I mix it, I'm killing it
Got that chain on, I'm glissening, I'm killing it
Everytime n*ggas see me, I'm [?], I'm killing it

[Verse 3: Casino]
It's the remix, redeem my berkin
These n*ggas thought they was gon kill me, see no extra [?]
They rap n*ggas, but I'm still me
Turn half a brick to a whole keelo, like Chick-Fill-A, I don't do beef
If this rap sh*t don't work out, I'm back trapping on front street
Come out that bando, really f*cked with the Migos
Load it up, whip the dope, I'm whippin up a Lambo
Whipping a Bugatt, I'm [?] I'm too fly
If I spread my arm [?], got all the Js in my truck spot
Killing it, man I be killing it
These n*ggas mad cause I'm still killing it
Your girl pus*y, n*gga I be killing it
In the strip club, hundred bands, I be spending it
[Chorus: Casino]
Got your girl giving me that pus*y, killing it
Everytime I get that pack I mix it, I'm killing it
Got that chain on, I'm glissening, I'm killing it
Everytime n*ggas see me, I'm [?], I'm killing it