DJ Mustard - LadyKilla Lyrics
feat. Cocc Pistol Cree(Intro)I’m reloadedCocc PistolClick clack… bangMustard on the beat, hoe(Verse)I’m killin these hoes, blood trail from the red bottomsHermes, Berkin in my hand, bag full of problemPull up dumb late, middle of the drivewayEvery day payday, toss the key to valetI’m stuntin in the club like I own itBrought my own table, why the ***** is you on it?Bottles comin off the ceiling, sip from the omenThese young niggas broke, where the ***** the old man?A hundred *****es strong and we go aloneSo bend the pink slip, ***** a car noteIt’s hot as a ***** and it’s mean coldBut I’m a bossy *****, cut the air wrong(Bridge1)If this could kill I’m the ladykillaBunch of bad *****es all around me like I’m babysittinTight *****, broke niggas can’t fit in itShe ain’t got shit on me cuz I’m the ladykilla(Hook x2)I’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaI’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaI’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaWatch me, *****, watch to nigga(Verse)I got a few hundred in my hand, about to throw outKeep a few hundred in my bag until I show outIt’s all on the trick, brown skin dumb thickAnd if he like grip phones I got a couple in my grip*****es turn up, party til the sunupSlip a molly in his drink now he payin like he owe usHe think he dooped but he don’t know us, we certified killersBunch of *****es hit the flow when we walked in the buildingGot my mack on, got my shades onI’m just squarin *****es, send them punk *****es homeGot my ribbons on, got my Fendy onIf the nigga ain’t trickin send his broke ass home(Bridge2)Hair done, nails doneBrass niggas case a ***** want someNigga lookin like he wanna spit someSpit some, you might get some(Hook x2)I’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaI’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaI’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaWatch me, *****, watch to nigga(Verse)Look, I don’t fly coach and I winI’m a boss *****, you clueless like BlairGot a millionaire with some sort and pepper hairJust swindle him to die so I can get my chairI’m killin em, I’m killin emI be seein dead prez like gainin emI’m killin em, I’m killin emI be seein dead prez like gainin em(Bridge3)Well wait hold up, cuz I’m about to squirk upYour little greedy *****es made a go and get yo dough upWell wait hold up, my *****es bout to turn upMustard gonna breach you out, *****es made of Ketchup(Hook x2)I’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaI’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaI’m the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykillaWatch me, *****, watch to nigga
