Came2kill Lyrics - Kid Trunks

Yuh, you know what I'm sayin'? 

I'm off the acid, oh no 

Cris Dinero on the track 

Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh 

Bitch, I came to kill, on my momma 

Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a lama 

That bitch don't understand 

When she just don't want no drama 

That baby drama, mama 

I don't wanna talk about it 

Bitch I came to kill, on my momma 

Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a lama 

That bitch don't understand 

When she just don't want no drama 

That baby drama, mama 

I don't wanna talk about it 

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Well hello there 

Ayy, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom 

Head bust, fucking head bust your head open 

She gon' bust her legs wide open, pussy broken, uh 

On yo' block, all up on yo' block, all I see is smokin', ayy uh 

Wait, uh, huh, ayy, my dick in my glock, ayy 

My blade dark like cops, ayy 

What's that? What's that? Red dot (bop, bop, bop, BOP!) 

Grrra! Gratata, ayy 

Shoot at pussy boys 

Can't fuck with pussy boys 

Put a pistol on pussy boys 

In Jesus' name— 

Photos 

Bitch, I came to kill 

You and yo' momma 

Boo-boo-boo-boo 

Yo' medulla oblongata 

Blood drippin', it spill 

Look like salsa 

Cock back it up, yeah 

That back probably be auto 

Really?