CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Intro

Hi nice to meet yah!
Red in my eye, the grim reaper
We are not cool, I deceased her
Treat you like wood, bullet holes in your body like beavers
B*t*hes be hating on the bleachers
Tummy tuck pistols to greet you
Kill on the beat like I'm Ether
Shelter these b*t*hes
Check out my swag, like an ad I'm promoting the feature
Over night b*t*hes want fame
True to the game, we popping blood vessels .45 on your vein
B*t*hes looked up to me, claiming my lane
But got upset, Asian started this lane
Aye, pop out and rock out with Glocks
Change your b*t*h mind like a clock
Wrapped it up, mail your head shipped in a box
Claiming you gang, only get your sh*t rocked

Rocked! Rocked!
Yeah b*t*h!
F**k going on?
Yeah B*t*h!

Gucci the heels and it cover my body
Rolling out pills, I might pa** you a Molly
Freaky lil' b*t*h, she the life of the party
You ain't got money, you f**king for nothing
Hop on my wave, you just follow instructions
A** in Versace, can't sit on your cushion
Breaking down bails, smoke a P without choking
Aim in his mouth like I'm striking for bowling
This is Kill Bill! Uh!
This is Kill Bill! Uh!
This is Kill Bill! Uh!
I am Kill Bill! Uh!
Yeah!

N***a wanna f**k me, need a hundred bands make it double
I don't understand then! F**k em!
Swag from Japan, can't touch it!

This is Kill Bill! Uh!
This is Kill Bill! Uh!
This is Kill Bill! Uh!
I am Kill Bill! Uh!
Yeah!

N***a wanna f**k me, need a hundred bands make it double
I don't understand then! F**k em!
Swag from Japan, can't touch it!

Yeah! B*t*h!