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Kill Dat lyrics ( Mgd )

            

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Artist  : Mgd 
Song : Kill Dat

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  f/ Pappa Charm



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[Verse 1: MGD]

MGD up in this bitch and I'm ready

Cut 'em down like they short and steady

Fuck around and made another hit, everybody on the dick

Y'all niggas on the same thang, I'm on some other shit

Strappin boy your plate is on

Bitches y'all paid upon

I'm the nigga droppin shit that y'all bustas hatin on

Lame ass broad came to Captain Kirk tapemaker

Front line soldier ready to die for nothin order taker

I'ma punch ya bitch ass then smack your neck up high

Do it by myself so nigga fuck what you talkin bout

I'm a straight up warrior nigga jumpin off on your shit on site

I'm gone keep applying heavy pressure til you see the light



[Hook]

Niggas talkin shit better kill dat kill dat

Hoes think we trickin better kill dat kill dat

I ain't stuntin you funky hoes or you lame ass bustas

I'ma push the blount and put all you muthafuckers

Watch that bitch smack in line 8x



[Verse 2: Pappa Charm]

Should the topic be about murder

or is a pimp a bitch that you dropped in the land with

It don't stop, get your vest poppin the teflon what your legs put up on

Is it you vision a straight bia holdin the MP

Reload the MGD get your mouth spit on

Represent the south shit and sell PE

Gone leave in a bloody outfit with the bitch, know how to get money

But she crippled, probably don't go flippin any wrong

Never tickled, she gone all out in the middle???

In the neighborhood probably get my check on

Fuck you if you got your strap on

I take those that I ain't hoed be the reason why I ain't got my mack on

Matter of fact on

Niggas in the battledome tryin the outskirts meanwhile you never see em

Jesus love that cream bitch on killin out these bitch niggas for

the one who tell him

Me and Gol bringin chall??, and cut 'em pussy walls

I be on some wang weird shit wish me dog

cause I can bring it left like Lou Rawls



[Hook]

Crush that muthafucking nigga, smack that stankin bitch out

Crush that muthafucking nigga, smack that stankin bitch out

Crush that muthafucking nigga, smack that stankin bitch out

Crush that muthafucking nigga, smack that stankin bitch out

Move muthafucker, get your bitch ass out the way

Move muthafucker, get your bitch ass out the way

Move muthafucker, get your bitch ass out the way

Move muthafucker, get your bitch ass out the way



[MGD]

Hey Gol I'm bout to punch this bitch (Pappa Charm)

Busta keep me monkey, pointing at me and runnin' his mouth

Thinkin that I'm lame try me nigga, ain't no poppin hoes

I'ma bring to yo ass straight up at the front do'

Head first muthafucker, nigga put yo hands up

Betta sit your ass down if you can't stand up

I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck nigga

You ain't nothin to me but a lame ass fuck nigga



[Pappa Charm]

I don't give a fuck bitch, I don't give a fuck bitch

You ain't nothin to me but a stankin ass star trick

I'ma flow under somethin well

Bitch you don't wanna come in

Let's get something clear, Pappa like it from the rear

Be no creepin off in your ear

Then you can't manage your flat tire and your ice lodged over in the ditch

And time bitch, not givin fuck in a busta, betta bust quick

Cause pimpin me facin the wealth is strictly ??? done first

Run his ass up on the curb, smoke my herb, that how a nigga get served



[Hook 2x]

  Send "Kill Dat" Ringtone to your Cell



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