Lyrics KILLBILL - belis

KILLBILL

I got on Ksubi, my coat, I look so good he don’t want me to go
Meet at the spot down the road, nobody fucks with me, nobody knows
Kill Bill, Belisgo, got a katana, I’m slicin' her throat
I don’t love no ho, they fuck with you but they fuck with me more
Hit the store
I be steppin' out in pretty shit you wish you could afford
I don’t wanna link you, baby, I know that I will get bored
I got points up on the board but who really keepin' score?
Molly crystal in my body and my vision gettin' blurred
Bitch, you not about it, ho look like she drownin'
She can’t get back out it, fuck that ho was doubtin'
Hit a hundred thousand and I recognize it
I sent you my routin', we be in the south end
They don’t know about here, 'bout to move right out here
I’ma go without her, vision never crowded
Music gettin' louder, bitch got superpowers
New penthouse uptown, yeah, no one else allowed in
I got on Ksubi, my coat, I look so good he don’t want me to go
Meet at the spot down the road, nobody fucks with me, nobody knows
Kill Bill, Belisgo, got a katana, I’m slicin' her throat
I don’t love no ho, they fuck with you but they fuck with me more
Hit the store
I be steppin' out in pretty shit you wish you could afford
I don’t wanna link you, baby, I know that I will get bored
I got points up on the board but who really keepin' score?
Molly crystal in my body and my vision gettin' blurred
Just landed in Laguardia, that baby wanna link up
I don’t fly to JFK, stay gettin' my bags mixed up
Look my bag, no TSA, you see, baby, just my way
You got all your shit locked up, they know not to fuck with me
You say, «Baby, look my wrist,» I say, «Baby, look my hip»
Love me later, now you hip, ah, day missed out, now they pissed
Hold that, baby carries bags all day from my shoppin' trips
You say, «Baby, look my wrist,» really, I could give a shit
I got on Ksubi, my coat, I look so good he don’t want me to go
Meet at the spot down the road, nobody fucks with me, nobody knows
Kill Bill, Belisgo, got a katana, I’m slicin' her throat
I don’t love no ho, they fuck with you but they fuck with me more
Hit the store
I be steppin' out in pretty shit you wish you could afford
I don’t wanna link you, baby, I know that I will get bored
I got points up on the board but who really keepin' score?
Molly crystal in my body and my vision gettin' blurred