- Killer 歌詞 UnoTheActivist Travis Barker
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- Travis Barker Killer 歌詞
- UnoTheActivist Travis Barker
- Woah, woah
(Uno, I killed it)
Loose cannon, I think theres a killer on the loose (Killer)
Loose screw, I think theres a sniper on the roof (Sniper)
Uh, point that nigga out if he faker than you
Bitch, I got big diamonds, they dance like hula loop, um (Hula)
Look at my wrist and its bustin
Look at my wrist and Ill bust at ya cousin
Choppa gon hit em, I dont miss for nothin
Ice on my neck and its chillin like tundra
I get that bag then bury the money
All of my diamonds, that shit be a hundred
Touchin my shit, man, I shoot at your brother (Shoot at your pops)
I got that choppa like Im in the frontal (Ooh)
Yeah, I think theres a killer on the loose (Killer)
Uh, shes a bird, give me that long neck just like a goose (Brr)
Uh, sippin dirty, yeah, I do not ever sip on Goose (Dirty)
Yes, thats the word, I will put your face on a shirt (Ooh)
Sippin on liqour I annihilate
Take over the trap and eradicate it (Woah)
All of these bitches, they minute maid
Take off that chain like emancipation (Ooh)
Bitch, Ima ball like a cancer patient
Dont do respect with that estimation (Ooh)
Bitch, I cant **** with no destination
Sippin that Act, bitch, Im dedicated (Dig)
Yeah, what? What? What?
(Travis, you killed it)
Loose cannon, I think theres a killer on the loose (Killer)
Loose screw, I think theres a sniper on the roof
Uh, point that nigga out if he faker than you
Bitch, I got big diamonds, they dance like hula loop, um (Dig)
Look at my wrist and its bustin
Look at my wrist and Ill bust at ya cousin
Choppa gon hit em, I dont miss for nothin
Ice on my neck and its chillin like tundra
I get that bag, then bury the money
All of my diamonds, that shit be a hundred
Touchin my shit, man, I shoot at your brother
I get that choppa like Im in the frontal (Ooh)
Yeah, I think theres a killer on the roof, um (Killer)
I just might have to put some bullets in that roof, um
Yeah, daughter asking, 'Why you sleepin in a suit?', um (Daughter)
Yeah, all that ice cubes, how you end up in that loot? Um (Shit)
She popping three Perc and she dazed
I pop a Addy, aint sleepin for days
Baby mama suckin dick to get paid
Thinkin she bad but she really basic (Ooh)
We knew she suckin that dick, she aint brazy
But you lil niggas aint havin no taste
Leavin that salt, boy, you better be grateful
Cause I got a shotty right under the table
Loose cannon, I think theres a killer on the loose (Dig)
Loose screw, I think theres a sniper on the roof, uh
Point that nigga out if he faker than you
Bitch, I got big diamonds, they dance like hula loop, um
Look at my wrist and its bustin
Look at my wrist and Ill bust at ya cousin
Choppa gon hit em, I dont miss for nothin
Ice on my neck and its chillin like tundra
I get that bag, then bury the money
All of my diamonds, that shit be a hundred
Touchin my shit, man, I shoot at your brother
I get that choppa like Im in the frontal
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