Killaz Theme
๐ต 1965 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:57 duration
๐ ID: 31953775
๐ Lyrics
Yeah, that's right
Killa theme music
P what up?
Chinx what up?
Coke Boyz
Yeah
Whispered in her ear
Said she got a thang for a nigga on the low
I do my thang but French I'm not a hoe
Oh, got pills in the tank
Chinx about to roll up
Money in the bank
Cash never fold up
When that white goes roll up
Make them fuck niggas throw up
Taking money never bothered me
But a lick turn murder one from a robbery
Graduated from the street brown bag diploma
Feds on the block see death around the corner
Hold it down like a bucket full of crabs
Swag on Kodak you know I'm gon' flash
Keep it 200 like the meter on my dash
Two hoes on my looking through the mask
Quarter put the trunk all in the hood
Your bitch call side all on the wood
I'm looking for menage like Lil Kim
You know them Coke Boy niggas going in
Whispered in her ear
Said she got a thang for a nigga on the low
I do my thang but French I'm not a hoe
Oh, got pills in the tank
Chinx about to roll up
Money in the bank
Cash never fold up
When that white goes roll up
Make them fuck niggas throw up
A nigga drunk but I'm rolling
Still moving like a big 'ol pimp though
Got your main lady all in that Benz-o
And she threw it at you but I caught that in tow
For sure man, I talk about the money all the time
Nigga yours funny put your money on the line
See I'm sitting in that new one
Tryna fuck a model nigga just ran through one
Coke Boyz got the city under siege new yiddy on the back
Fool act up getting 50 out the strap
We gon' bring it where you stay at
Do it to them niggas drop a bomb where he lay at
My money took a boost nigga bossed up
The dope stepped on so it's squashed up
Get your balls cut
Castrated, Porsche 911 drag racing
Fuck niggas stagnating
Whispered in her ear
Said she got a thang for a nigga on the low
I do my thang but French I'm not a hoe
Oh, got pills in the tank
Chinx about to roll up
Money in the bank
Cash never fold up
When that white goes roll up
Make them fuck niggas throw up
Killa theme music
P what up?
Chinx what up?
Coke Boyz
Yeah
Whispered in her ear
Said she got a thang for a nigga on the low
I do my thang but French I'm not a hoe
Oh, got pills in the tank
Chinx about to roll up
Money in the bank
Cash never fold up
When that white goes roll up
Make them fuck niggas throw up
Taking money never bothered me
But a lick turn murder one from a robbery
Graduated from the street brown bag diploma
Feds on the block see death around the corner
Hold it down like a bucket full of crabs
Swag on Kodak you know I'm gon' flash
Keep it 200 like the meter on my dash
Two hoes on my looking through the mask
Quarter put the trunk all in the hood
Your bitch call side all on the wood
I'm looking for menage like Lil Kim
You know them Coke Boy niggas going in
Whispered in her ear
Said she got a thang for a nigga on the low
I do my thang but French I'm not a hoe
Oh, got pills in the tank
Chinx about to roll up
Money in the bank
Cash never fold up
When that white goes roll up
Make them fuck niggas throw up
A nigga drunk but I'm rolling
Still moving like a big 'ol pimp though
Got your main lady all in that Benz-o
And she threw it at you but I caught that in tow
For sure man, I talk about the money all the time
Nigga yours funny put your money on the line
See I'm sitting in that new one
Tryna fuck a model nigga just ran through one
Coke Boyz got the city under siege new yiddy on the back
Fool act up getting 50 out the strap
We gon' bring it where you stay at
Do it to them niggas drop a bomb where he lay at
My money took a boost nigga bossed up
The dope stepped on so it's squashed up
Get your balls cut
Castrated, Porsche 911 drag racing
Fuck niggas stagnating
Whispered in her ear
Said she got a thang for a nigga on the low
I do my thang but French I'm not a hoe
Oh, got pills in the tank
Chinx about to roll up
Money in the bank
Cash never fold up
When that white goes roll up
Make them fuck niggas throw up