Lyrics

Big clip out the ride, rip out your spine Bitch, I buss back, lift his body then he die Never really want click-clack 'til ya whole clique whacked It's a fact, put a body in the sky What's that? Touchback? Well, you got that Rucksack full of mags for the contact One splat, get clapped, never come back Better back up 'fore your ass with a toe-tag Blap! Blap! Blap! In the back of the 'Lac, where I go, where I go? With the Mac on my lap, I know, I know You was asking for that, times up, times up Leave a mag in your back, psycho, psycho I'm G-O-D Now a couple hoes wanna be on me I got heat on me, with my D-O-Gs I go C-O-D But this is a pricey fit so don't bleed on me (Primary feature: Automated Targeting) (Autonomous shooting capability) (Please choose one of two operating modes) (Stone Cold Killer) (Adjusting settings...) (Selected mode: Stone Cold Killer) (Happy slaughtering!) I spit killer shit like my Glock do I might hit ya, bitch, when I pop at you You better get a grip 'fore my dogs are loose They might hit a lick, they might bark at you I might sip a bit while she off a bean Never really got what I'm offering Hit him in his top if he talkin' sweet You know talk is cheap so I charge a fee Big clip out the ride, rip out your spine Bitch, I buss back, lift his body, then he die Never really want click-clack 'til ya whole clique whacked It's a fact, put a body in the sky What's that? Touchback? Well, you got that Rucksack full of mags for the contact One splat, get clapped, never come back Better back up 'fore your ass with a toe-tag Blap! Blap! Blap! In the back of the 'Lac, where I go, where I go? With the Mac on my lap, I know, I know You was asking for that, times up, times up Leave a mag in your back, psycho, psycho I'm G-O-D Now a couple hoes wanna be on me I got heat on me, with my D-O-Gs I go C-O-D But this is a pricey fit so don't bleed on me (I have prepared a usage data report for you) (I have assisted you in killing over 50 people) (Stone Cold Killer Mode has been deactivated) (Shit!) (Can I undo it?) (Answer: the fuck is wrong with you?) (Please, go see a therapist, you psycho)
Writer(s): Noah Obasi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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