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Sk Spyda - Skilla Lyrics



Sk Spyda - Skilla Lyrics




Yeah
Gang
Bitch

Nigga What's yo name
Where u from
Who you came with
Why u popping smoke
Acting like on that gang shit
You A Street nigga
But talking like a lame Bitch
U can catch in Japan
The way I'm eating with these chop sticks
Pull up with the gang now
We gone bang out
See yo bitch wanna train now
F*ck her brains out
I can't f*ck with no lil boi
U a lil boi
And yo bitch
Just ate me up
Like a f*cking chew toy
Keep it real with yo self
Until these nigga show they real
How u claiming u a shooter
But ain't never gott kill
Nigga always hatin
But they always wanna Be Me
I don't need to post a sale
Cuz bullets always gonna come free
I can't even walk alone now
Niggas Gone die
Make my niggas bring the pole out
It's a cold night
All we need is them big bens
We Don't need ice
Make yo bitch turn her head quick
Like a turn pipe
Who ever want it
They gone it
& my niggas gonna split it
I ain't hungry for the fame
I'm just hungry for millions
Put my body on the line
Cuz I'm making a killin
Just to keep you niggas dead
Ima shoot it to kill it
We ain't stoppin til he drop down
Empty full clips
Heard yo bitch got dat wet wet
But do she suck dick
I can't f*ck her with no clothes on
Just Make her topless
We ain't rocking with no gang shit
We on mob shit
Hit the club
Take a nigga Bitch
Yeah I'm on dat shit
Pop A molly
Bitches on my head
Yeah I'm feelin lit
Bussed down
Thotty on the ice
Pussy on A drip
I can't even hit A club
With all these niggas Talkin shit
Nigga's on dat Young shit
On dat dumbshit
I got candy
I got jolly's
For a dumb bitch
Anybody taking chances
That's a dumb bitch
We be slangin niggas
Like we stoopid
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Yeah
Gang
Bitch

Nigga What's yo name
Where u from
Who you came with
Why u popping smoke
Acting like on that gang shit
You A Street nigga
But talking like a lame Bitch
U can catch in Japan
The way I'm eating with these chop sticks
Pull up with the gang now
We gone bang out
See yo bitch wanna train now
F*ck her brains out
I can't f*ck with no lil boi
U a lil boi
And yo bitch
Just ate me up
Like a f*cking chew toy
Keep it real with yo self
Until these nigga show they real
How u claiming u a shooter
But ain't never gott kill
Nigga always hatin
But they always wanna Be Me
I don't need to post a sale
Cuz bullets always gonna come free
I can't even walk alone now
Niggas Gone die
Make my niggas bring the pole out
It's a cold night
All we need is them big bens
We Don't need ice
Make yo bitch turn her head quick
Like a turn pipe
Who ever want it
They gone it
& my niggas gonna split it
I ain't hungry for the fame
I'm just hungry for millions
Put my body on the line
Cuz I'm making a killin
Just to keep you niggas dead
Ima shoot it to kill it
We ain't stoppin til he drop down
Empty full clips
Heard yo bitch got dat wet wet
But do she suck dick
I can't f*ck her with no clothes on
Just Make her topless
We ain't rocking with no gang shit
We on mob shit
Hit the club
Take a nigga Bitch
Yeah I'm on dat shit
Pop A molly
Bitches on my head
Yeah I'm feelin lit
Bussed down
Thotty on the ice
Pussy on A drip
I can't even hit A club
With all these niggas Talkin shit
Nigga's on dat Young shit
On dat dumbshit
I got candy
I got jolly's
For a dumb bitch
Anybody taking chances
That's a dumb bitch
We be slangin niggas
Like we stoopid
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Writer: Todd Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Todd Williams

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