KILLBILL

[Intro] (So good!) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] Just landed in Laguardia That baby wanna link up I don't fly 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 [Chorus] 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