OU LA LA - KILLY

She turn to a singer on the dick like ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la

East side shorty, and she can’t help but miss me

In and out the city, and I’m flying in the six speed

Who, who, like it sexy

Who, who, know they miss me

Runnin' coast to coast, except I feel like monetary

Fox fur on me, used to back it for the fairy

Deep in the night taking hoes, it’s BlackBerry

Chirp, chirp, chirp, free smoke, free smoke

Ooh, free smoke

I just like to rage for the people (me, me, me!)

I look like a movie, Tarantino (yeah, yeah)

Sip, sip, sip, on the lethal (dead again)

She don’t say a lot, she just deepthroat (yo)

I just spent a bit, run the thin light

Like ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la

Like this my world and my universe (yeah)

Against the skies arise as a curse (yeah)

A diamond found lost in the dirt (yeah)

Me is in hell, and this is hell on earth (ye, ye)

My state of mind, I’m paranoid (paranoid)

Your boyfriend lame, I could employ (however, he’s a lame)

Suckin' on my DNA (Killy suck me up, yeah)

Took her on a getaway, give her back the end of the day

Lick it, lick it, lick it, she want a lick (lick it, lick it)

Took a sip, they call me pharmacist (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Walked in, your bitch forgot you exist (haha!)

She turn to a singer on the dick like ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la

Ooh la-la-la