| You ain’t talkin' 'bout gettin' rich
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| Bitch, what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
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| Money schemes, we stockin' out
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| And them hater hoes, we chalk 'em out
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| Yeah, Debbie gon' kill 'em
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| (Debbie, don’t kill 'em)
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| Now, Debbie gon' kill 'em
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| (Alright, go get 'em)
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| Right now I’m feelin' high as a kite
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| Bitch, fuck your feelings, I’m chillin'
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| Heard you were lookin' for Debbie
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| Find me wherever the bread be
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| Pussy as good as the head be
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| But you silly bitches are not ready
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| I’m on one, I’m turned up, we just havin' fun, hoe
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| What you make in one year, I just made in one show
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| I’m on, bitch, yeah, I’m on
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| What the fuck y’all on? |
| Motherfucker, I’m gone
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| Damn right, I’m gone
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| Four shots of Patron, now boss bitch straight
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| 12:30, kicks clean, but my nails dirty
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| Been grindin', hoe, outshinin' hoe
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| You bitch made like vagina, hoe
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| And that’s real shit, I’m a real bitch
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| I lock and load and I kill shit
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| Don’t feel shit, I’m cold-blooded
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| These bitches hatin' but my hoes love it
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| So, fuck y’all, all o' y’all
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| If y’all don’t like me, blow me
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| Y’all gon' keep fuckin' around with me
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| And turn me back to the old me
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| It’s like I keep running into the same bitches
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| Tryna creep up while I’m lane switchin'
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| Play hard but the game different
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| And I can’t even play with ya
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| Killin' em, killin' em, killin' em
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| Bitch, I’m killin' em, killin' em, killin' em
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch)
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch)
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch)
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch, bitch)
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| Poppin' bottles in the club all night
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| Mixin' purple with that Sprite, all right
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| Poppin' mollies with that kush blend off light
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| Still shittin' on you bitches on the off night
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| Debbie, hoe, Debbie, hoe
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| Far shit, the old stereo
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| Ain’t shit you can’t tell me, hoe
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| Oooh, kill 'em little
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| I’m the baddest bitch everywhere we go
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| We pass the blunt like merry-go
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| With that kill shit, barrio
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| You bitches talk but act scared tho
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| I’m on, yeah, hoe, I’m on
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| Swear to God, I’m gone, what the fuck y’all on?
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| Most shot of Patron, I been smokin' that bomb
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| Bitch, I’m faded, you nothin' and I made it
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| I’m poppin' and you hate it
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| Yeah, you watchin' and you hate it
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| You can’t say shit, now I’m higher than a spaceship
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| I don’t know if I’m comin' down
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| Treat the Bay like track meat
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| Just ask my city who runnin' now
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| They love the style, they feel the flow
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| These bitch know, so they steal the flow
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| But I steal the show, all eyes on me
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| 'Cause I’m still the hoe, yeah, I’m still that hoe, bitch
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| It’s like I keep running into the same bitches
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| Tryna creep up while I’m lane switchin'
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| Play hard but the game different
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| And I can’t even play with ya
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| Killin' em, killin' em, killin' em
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| Bitch, I’m killin' em, killin' em, killin' em
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch)
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch)
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch)
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| And I go hardcore as a motherfucker (bitch, bitch) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Killin'em , by - Lil Debbie. Song from the album California Sweetheart Pt. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп