Kill It (feat. Tim Gates)

Yeah Yeah Kill it (it's Dolph) R.I.P. Everything murdered on site Everything that I do, you know I gotta kill it If that pussy good bitch, you know I gotta kill it She asked could I get her hair done, I said, "Bitch I ain't trippin" Every time I breathe on the beat, nigga, you know I gotta kill it Kill it, kill it, everything I do, I kill it Got a man that's with yo' bitch from the back, nigga you know I killed it Kill it, kill it, everything I do, I kill it Chick got a 30 pack of killer, you know I'm 'bout to kill it It's Tim motherfuckin' Gates, baby It ain't no secret why these lil' niggas hating, baby I'm killin' pussy and I ain't caught a case lately And let 'em swallow all my kids like I hate babies Damn, I could have opened up a day care, and stay there Where I'm from, we never learn how to play fair Got wisdom like a old man, surprised I ain't got gray hair While these niggas, yeah, they lift up But trust me they just gay faces I'm-I'm-I'm a fool, yeah, it's true, I'm guilty and I am that dude There's so many hoes, I can open up my own girl school Ha-ha, and I'm the dean, the faculty, yeah, I jug that Say what they want, but I bet they tell you I kill that Everything that I do, know I gotta kill it If that pussy good bitch, you know I gotta kill it She asked could I get her hair done, I said, "Bitch I ain't trippin" Every time I breathe on the beat, nigga you know I gotta kill it Kill it, kill it, everything I do, I kill it Got a man that's with yo' bitch from the back, nigga you know I killed it Kill it, kill it, everything I do, I kill it Chick got a 30 pack of killer, you know I'm 'bout to kill it AK-47, I'm killin' errthing Turn-turn the bizz strong to a fuckin' empire 15 years old, I found out Mary Jane was my secret admirer If it ain't about money, man I don't feel it Every time I call your bitch, she relapse I ain't got a 10, we meet up at the hill She pop a bottle with me then I give her the business Said she a dog girl so I killed it Killed it then peeled off Now you got the wrong nigga bruh Never cookin' hard, never sold soft But-but-but I just got a 30-pack of treks bruh This that good shit so I got it tached bruh But anyway I'm killin' shit, that's the facts brah I'm from Castello, that's a million dollar track, brah! Everything that I do, you know I gotta kill it If that pussy good bitch, you know I gotta kill it She asked could I get her hair done, I said, "Bitch I ain't trippin" Every time I breathe on the beat, nigga you know I gotta kill it Kill it, kill it, everything I do, I kill it Got a man that's with yo bitch from the back, nigga you know I killed it Kill it, kill it, everything I do, I kill it Chick got a 30 pack of killer, you know I'm 'bout to kill it