Outro by Shanzyan Lyrics
[Verse 1: Shanzyan]
I'm a killer, I'm a killer, I'm a killer
I'ma pack a 9 milla, bust it open
I'ma fill her up
You need a lesson, come and test it, ain't no syllabus
I give her that blessing, she gon post that on her Pinterest
You can't tell me nothing, don't be talking, I'ma interrupt
I'm the fucking prophet, where my profit? I need interest
Starting to feel a rush, shitting on you simple fucks
Living like I'm in a cinema
Boy I do this shit proper, I make her opera
Make her call me daddy
But she ain't my daughter, I ain't gon stop her
Told her drop it for me, she say how low?
If they hella hating, then they doubtful
Cause they don't even know what they bout though
It's the west side kid from the south though
I be all the way in while they out though
Go and ask your bitch about me I'm a mouthful, then I'm outro
[Verse 2: Ashmar Mosby]
Which one of you bitches wanting the dick
It's only allowing those who are thick
Big? nah something proportionate at the hips
And when we in the bedroom it's popping like a billion zits
Shit is getting really real, if you feel me still
Tongues got papercuts, we tryna eat a mill
Presidential loud you can call it Bill
CRTFD, yeah you know the drill
I'm the, I'm the, I'm the bad guy
Bass down low, but the brain high
Off to Venus Lake, where I stay
Or back to Rosamond, yeah that west side
It's typical cause y'all fuckers don't hear me though
My niggaros are wherever residuals
So what's up you dumb fucks we here to pull
Ask your bitch about me I'm a mouthful
I'm a killer, I'm a killer, I'm a killer
I'ma pack a 9 milla, bust it open
I'ma fill her up
You need a lesson, come and test it, ain't no syllabus
I give her that blessing, she gon post that on her Pinterest
You can't tell me nothing, don't be talking, I'ma interrupt
I'm the fucking prophet, where my profit? I need interest
Starting to feel a rush, shitting on you simple fucks
Living like I'm in a cinema
Boy I do this shit proper, I make her opera
Make her call me daddy
But she ain't my daughter, I ain't gon stop her
Told her drop it for me, she say how low?
If they hella hating, then they doubtful
Cause they don't even know what they bout though
It's the west side kid from the south though
I be all the way in while they out though
Go and ask your bitch about me I'm a mouthful, then I'm outro
[Verse 2: Ashmar Mosby]
Which one of you bitches wanting the dick
It's only allowing those who are thick
Big? nah something proportionate at the hips
And when we in the bedroom it's popping like a billion zits
Shit is getting really real, if you feel me still
Tongues got papercuts, we tryna eat a mill
Presidential loud you can call it Bill
CRTFD, yeah you know the drill
I'm the, I'm the, I'm the bad guy
Bass down low, but the brain high
Off to Venus Lake, where I stay
Or back to Rosamond, yeah that west side
It's typical cause y'all fuckers don't hear me though
My niggaros are wherever residuals
So what's up you dumb fucks we here to pull
Ask your bitch about me I'm a mouthful