Tekst piosenki
(hook)
Smoking killer with my killers
All my killers moving kilos of the killer
Bring yo bitch nigga ima steal her
Cocaina White privilege
Cocaina white privilege
(verse)
Call me papi when you call me baby
Know that shit been crazy, Might kill a keyboard killer i been feelin killa lately
Might fuck a bitch on cam, win at cannes, killa baby
Dont give a damn bout your man that nigga dont phase me
Who realer, Pull up in that new bimmer
Wrist glimmer, Sim simma
Got my finger down her knickers
Playing wit that clitoros
Getting gusshy rub yo pussy im a ho getter
Get your ho wetter
So she fuckin with me and team
Me and my team
All of my killers they pretty as me
Pretty as pictures, Taking yo bitches
You cuffing your hoes but that dont make no diffrence
She knowin the code
Calling the cab before she comin home
Fuck her in the mouth then that ho gotta go
(Bridge)
Smoking killer with my killers x4
Baby, Baby pop a pill, Baby popped a pill
Baby is it real? I said baby is it real
Baby whats the deal, Pop a pill you off the shits
Is it real? Baby tell me is it real, is it real?
(hook)
Smoking killer with my killers
All my killers moving kilos of the killer
Bring yo bitch nigga ima steal her
Cocaina White privilege
Cocaina white privilege
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