[Chorus]
Feeling this shit
Killin’ it quick
She gon' swallow, no spit
I might kill me a bitch

[Verse 1]
Hey, do you stop me
I got a choppa
I name a choppa
Scream like Chewbacca
I let it rock ya
I let it shock ya
With the choppa
Send you right back, ah

[Chorus]
Feeling this shit
Killin’ it quick
She gon swallow, no spit
I might kill me a-

[Verse 2]
Ok like run up on me with the hate
Fuck all yall n***as fuck drake
When n***a dead, you fake
My dick is too good, don't rate
I hate fuck n***as that be some bitches
Only got one more, Third on Stitches
Call it a muscle, you know n***a ripping
She taking dick, she singing in pitches, uh
Running running like track
Baby, just throw it right back
Running my Friday like Black
Fucking yo shit gotta sack
Killing yo hoe and her vertebrae
Drama like Logic, ah Fade Away
Coming up, who catching a fade today
Speak it again, runnit back, okay!

[Chorus]
Feeling this shit
Killin’ it quick
She gon swallow, no spit
I might kill me a bitch
X2