Killer Bs

[Intro: Fedd The God]

Yeah, yeah, ha

They want that North shit (shit)

[Verse 1: Fedd The God]

Hit the corner, park the whip

Get out, get the baddest bitch

I'd rather cool behind the scenes

But I got some savages

Call me mister, put that shit on everywhere

No average shit

And I've been ballin' top ten

Sports center analyst

Lil baby want me put some dick in her

But can she handle it?

I like my bottles with some romance

Baby light the candlestick

And I got looney to my left

Wе say, "Aye bro, she kinda fit"

And now she wanna fuck thе gang

Because she think we kinda rich

And I got every kinda bitch

I done sold every kinda zit

These niggas hate because I'm up they looking every kind of pissed

You see this bulge in my left pocket it grant every woman wish

We get money over here nigga we every kind of lit

[Chorus: Fedd The God]

I had every kinda bitch, skinny slim thick

I sold every kinda zip, coke weed piss

I'm every kinda lit, niggas broke sick

I'm every kinda rich, Banks mattress

I had every kinda bitch, skinny slim thick

I sold every kinda zip, coke weed piss

I'm every kinda lit, niggas broke sick

I'm every kinda rich, Banks mattress

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

I'm with some neighborhood crips

Black, white and Asian

I like every kinda bitch

Even Puerto Rican she go crazy on the dick

Scared of them McQueens

See my fucking truck outside

That's the car of her dreams

I got shrooms in my jeans

Outfit clean

She fuck with a skinny nigga

Cause the dick is really mean

G-bong, blowing all the steam

Ysl, mix it with some lean

I got cookies and KK

I might fuck your bitch today

Baby girl I gotta work

I could never ever stay

I got BB's heavy flavor

She wanna fuck with a tailor

[Chorus: Fedd The God]

I had every kinda bitch, skinny slim thick

I sold every kinda zip, coke weed piss

I'm every kinda lit, niggas broke sick

I'm every kinda rich, Banks mattress

I had every kinda bitch, skinny slim thick

I sold every kinda zip, coke weed piss

I'm every kinda lit, niggas broke sick

I'm every kinda rich, Banks mattress

[Verse 3: Chevy Woods]

They hanging out that window with that Drake singing that's choppa talk

Bitch I'm from the bird that pussy fire and that's proper talk

She said she got some friends

I put my man on it

She popped her ass I popped the band and threw some cash on it

Hit her from the back and told her this ain't what you used to

Her nigga whole circle sweet

Them niggas fruit loops

I just hit the gun store

Told'em, "Glop me, mask on with your bitch dancing"

Jabberwocky

I used to serve them junkies everything off that Pago

She know I got the sauce, I can't get that bitch prego

Her nigga wanna be me, she want CC

She like Fenty, she like Fendi

[Chorus: Fedd The God]

I had every kinda bitch, skinny slim thick

I sold every kinda zip, coke weed piss

I'm every kinda lit, niggas broke sick

I'm every kinda rich, Banks mattress

I had every kinda bitch, skinny slim thick

I sold every kinda zip, coke weed piss

I'm every kinda lit, niggas broke sick

I'm every kinda rich, Banks mattress