Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killa Season, artist - LUD FOE.
Date of issue: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Killa Season |
Outwest 290 shit nigga you know how Im rocking nigga |
Get your guns up get your funds up |
You on that opp shit get mop stick bitch straight gang shit |
No hook lets get it |
Alotta niggas breathing they shouldn’t be breathing my young niggas kill for no |
reason |
Its the killer season call me Cam’ron, pull up slam dunk shit call me Lebron |
I be on the hide out when the police come leave a fuck nigga bloody he gon' |
need a tampon |
Ian playing with no nigga no nigga no nigga x2 |
Bitch Im creeping in your bushes with this Mac on me |
They gassed him up Ima put that nigga back on E |
Hit the club mugged up bitch Im high off E |
These stripper bitches always tryna put that ass on me |
Hit the mall and fuck up all this cash on me |
Point me to the nigga say he gon' smash on me |
These fuck niggas fu, turnt they back fast on me |
The police watching me they tryna put a flash on me (gang) These niggas soft, |
bitch Im grinding like Im Tony Hawk |
We hit yo block, double back, all we see is chalk |
These niggas lie on them tracks all they do is talk |
Nigga better use your head before we knock it off |
I get loose in this coupe bitch my roof missing, ain’t no competition niggas |
snitching call em stoop pidgeons |
These niggas fu and they cool with it |
Somebody get whacked then we might have something to do with it |
This street shit, bitch Im too in it |
Say you riding foreigns but Im knowing that shit too rented |
We do hits out the mini van windows too tinted |
Slide back that door Ima shoot this bitch for two minutes |
Free my niggas out the jail cell until they free Ima raise hell, |
hell yeah say it with your chest since you tough I put shells there |