Drakeo The Ruler - Should I Kill Him lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] I'll press the bu*ton on these ni**as The choppa get to rocket autoin' ni**as and made his hip hop Dancin' ass ni**a he belong on Tik Tok No longer pro bono, that's a home run Made ni**as plead for sympathy when holdin' these twin F&N's If we clubbin then there's sticks in here, sh*t If not then promoters get hit with kicks and fists Who b*tches that su*kin' dick, lord knows she's a baby killer Paint her face she's a clown too Your mans told, and the man he told on finna get out soon Every time she hit my line, she hear the dial tone The pussy cool but so is hers, I don't care that much [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] And my name all in your mouth can you feel me? Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him? Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em And my name all in your mouth can you feel me? Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him? Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em [Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler] Never would you ever b*tch we millionaires You ate thousand from my hundred b*tch get in there, bum I'm rockin' the drum with two sticks, I don't give a fu*k He run up on that 2Pac sh*t, b*tch we gon' hit him up Now we throwin' curves that was a ninety five If I add four shots I give him ninety nine, sh*t talker You see me, and you see why ni**as pissed off He in the booth off coke, limp dick, mad 'cause he can't get off Treacherous, is this ni**a right now in my messages I don't want the b*tch bro stop texting me For real, dumbass ni**a, tahaha, loser, doofus I keep two shooters with me I got Bin Laden in the coupe with the kufi in it I'll melt him like a slushy, [?], it was nothing Paid in full, I paid my dues to rock out with this hunnid [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] And my name all in your mouth can you feel me? Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him? Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em And my name all in your mouth can you feel me? Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him? Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em Uh sh*t, ni**a I'll buy the whole bar if they let me Uh sh*t, ni**a If she wanna come party would you let her? [Verse 3: Peezy] They'll stretch the whole car if I send a blitz Death the only thing that make me happy if you get me pissed Scooped two ho's from they day shift And made them b*tches strip You can't party where I party at, unless you made the list You can ask the opps and they'll tell you Peezy on his sh*t Drunk a eight of wock in one soda, gotta take a piss If the state troopers pull us over, bae don't tell 'em sh*t You get in my way it's over, boy don't make the list Met two bad ho's on the gram, made 'em kiss Both them ho's stingy, so I made them ho's share this dick You might end up like Ray Charles, you stare at my wrist Blow a dub today, and get it back tomorrow 'cause it ain't sh*t [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] And my name all in your mouth can you feel me? Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him? Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em And my name all in your mouth can you feel me? Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him? Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em Uh sh*t, ni**a I'll buy the whole bar if they let me Uh sh*t, ni**a If she wanna come party would you let her? [Outro: Drakeo the Ruler] Hahaha, anyway, ya'll know what's goin' on Anyway I'm like you feel me? Your boyfriend is a opp should I kill him? That's a serious question though like really Okay hahaha, anyway, you feel me? Your boyfriend is a opp should I kill him? I got thirty in my hand though I couldn't mount it on the table Hahaha, that be like a serious question though like, ni**a like Ayy, like I heard yo' boyfriend like, like you want me to get him out The way? Oh okay, okay, I'm- hahaha we know the truth Long live Jameon Davis, fu*k these busters Yeah, sh*t