Killer West Side Killer Lyrics


Killer West Side Killer Tiktok Lyrics. Song Killa, westside n^^ga Boy you like 98 degrees And I’m 300, n^^ga keep ya feet runnin’ I chief keef keef when I eat these beats Better boy get scurred Don’t run up in my lane, I don’t want you in my lane You a lame, get swerved.

Killer West Side Killer Tiktok Lyrics

Listen manWhat’s up?I heard you done got you a dime piece, manHell naw, manOne of them Beyoncé, Meagan Good types, manNah, nah, nahIs that true, man?I just wanna knowProbably notI mean, sh^t to be honest with you, man, she’s a…

Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as f^^kOh my god, that’s my babyCaroline, you divineMighty fineShawty really blow the pipe (That’s true)Like a proAha, f^^k you thought?Holy sh^t, I’m really litIt’s looking like it’s ’bout time to f^^k it up (Word)Caroline, listen up, don’t wanna hearAbout ya horoscope or what the future holdsShut up and shut up andLet’s get gory, like a Tarantino movieDon’t wanna talk it out, can we f^^k it out?Cause we gon’ be up all night, f^^k a decafYou say I’m a tall thug, guess I’m a G-raffeIf ya want safe-s^^, baby use the knee padsFreaky with the sticky ickyBaby give me kitty kittyKilla, westside n^^gaBoy you like 98 degreesAnd I’m 300, n^^ga keep ya feet runnin’I chief keef keef when I eat these beatsBetter boy get scurredDon’t run up in my lane, I don’t want you in my laneYou a lame, get swerved

Cause great scenes might be greatBut I love your bloopersAnd perfect’s for the urgentBaby I want foreverCaroline, don’t you see thatI want you to be my

Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as f^^kOh my god, that’s my babyCaroline, you divineMighty fineShawty really blow the pipe (That’s true)Like a proAha… what?Holy sh^t, I’m really litIt’s looking like it’s ’bout time to f^^k it upCaroline, listen up, don’t wanna hearAbout ya horoscope or what the future holdsShut up and shut up andLet’s get gory, like a Tarantino movieDon’t wanna talk it out, can we f^^k it out?Cause we gon’ be up all night, f^^k a decafYou say I’m a tall thug, guess I’m a G-raffeIf ya want safe-s^^, baby use the knee padsFreaky with the sticky ickyBaby give me kitty kittyKilla, westside n^^gaBoy you like 98 degreesAnd I’m 300, n^^ga keep ya feet runnin’I chief keef keef when I eat these beatsBet a boy get scurredDon’t run up in my lane, I don’t want you in my laneYou a lame, get swerved

Cause great scenes might be greatBut I love your bloopersAnd perfect’s for the urgentBaby I want foreverCaroline, don’t you see thatI want you to be my

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