Kid Trunks - CAME2KILL lyrics

[Intro – KiD TRUNKS] Yuh, you know what I'm saying? I'm off the acid, oh no Cris Dinero on the track Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh [Hook/Chorus – KiD TRUNKS] b**h, I came to k**, on my momma p**y boy talk 'til I hit him with a llama That b**h don't understand When she just don't want no drama That baby drama, mama I don't wanna talk about it b**h I came to k**, on my momma p**y boy talk 'til I hit him with a llama That b**h don't understand When she just don't want no drama That baby drama, mama I don't wanna talk about it [Verse 1 – XXXTENTACION] Well hello there Ayy, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom Head bust, f**ing head bust your head open She gon' bust her legs wide open, p**y broken, uh On yo' block, all up on yo' block, all I see is smoking, 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 p**y boys Can't f** with p**y boys Put a pistol on p**y boys [Interlude] In Jesus' name— [Verse 2 – Craig Xen] b**h, I came to k**, you and yo' momma Boo-boo-boo-boo, yo' medulla oblongata Blood dripping, it spill, look like salsa co*k back it up, yeah that back probably be auto