SheaButtaBandit - Kill Em

Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
This nigga done made me mad
And now I want em dead
You heard what I said
Put a hole straight through they head
SheaButtaBandit says
Load the Glocks empty the shells
No remorse for the traitor
Send that bitch to hell
Ain't no reason for treason
You shouldn't have done that playa
And now my hitters in them bushes
Posted in them trees
We got yo mama tied up
She praying on her knees
Foe eyes lock up at once
Tell her to pray for me
Cause when you walk through that door
Motherfuckers finna sing
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
Hit em up Hit em up
Hit em up Kill Em
This nigga done made me mad
And now I want em dead
You heard what I said
Put a hole straight through they head

Written by:
Alicia Jones

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