Trick Daddy - K*ll Your A**

(Chorus)
I'm a fk around and kill yo ass
I'm a fk around and kill yo ass
fk around and kill yo as* (say what)
I'm a fk around and kill yo ass

Trick Daddy
I'm having a supper with some lonely motherfker
Some little boney motherfker
You killed my homie motherfker
So what a real nigg* 'posed to do
Get ghost and kill every b*tch close to you
And you probley gone kill me if I ain't careful
Probley gone d*mn near me if I ain't careful
Now you fking with the wrong nigg*
I'll follow you home nigg*, ready to pull the motherfking trigger
Cause I ain't fking with nobody, owe nobody
Need nobody but my shottie
See all my ex-friends was ex-cons, most of them dead and gone
Therefore I'm ridding for 'em
I'm putting holes in you
I'm closing shop on your block with this glock sucker
Won't be no serving on this corner
Won't be no hanging, swnging, swerving on this corner
I gives a fk about your homie
You can play crazy if ya want to, but ya p*ssy when I get up on ya
But when these blades go to chopping, gone be dropping
And vertebras going to be rocking
And I'm a..

(Chorus)

Trick Daddy
I gives a fk that you getting do
I gives a fk bout your hoe, gives a fk bout who she know
Ain't no joking in my game, don't get chained,
and slanged about my cocaine
I know some , who want to smoke,
He want some hotter green and a quarter head for that coke
Won't be no jacking while I'm stacking
Won't be no slapping, no laughing, or no motherfking macking
Just me and my workers in a circle,
And ain't nobody and hiding 'round cause if they is I got to hurt ya
And if it's worth it we'll dirt ya,
I know ya strapped so I'm wait for I search ya
I know ya scared, and you gonna get it, and I can feel yo ass
Put this thing inside your head and I'm kill yo ass

(Chorus) x4

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