"i'llkillyourboyfriend" lyrics
(Yo Skinny, you wildin', nigga)
Baby, I could kill your boyfriend, put you in Chanel
Take the problem off your hands, I know he smell
Karo syrup mixed inside the codeine, that shit never fail
If I wasn't rappin', probably-, alright
If I wasn't rappin', wasn't rich, I'd probably sit in jail
I'm the type to pull the pack out, put it on the scale
You the type to fuck the bag up, you don't make no sales
You ain't even seen the farm truck, you won't touch no bales
Fiend was off a dolphin all week, now his skin got pale
I done left the pound bags open, now the za' got stale
Told the doc' I need some codeine, my voice feel too frail
Free my nigga James out the pen, this nigga really got no bail
Dammit, I already poured up, it's not even noon
Even thought I hate my girlfriend, she still buy my shoes
She be actin' like the world end, I am not Tom Cruise
I been sippin' green in my soda, this is not no booze
Why these niggas mad?
You the type to fuck your life up, damn, this shit is sad
You the type to take your own beef and give it to your dad
How the nigga got a grown diamond? That shit from a lab
I been toxic, so I see myself in her, she paranoid
If I wasn't liftin' all this weight, I'd go take steroids
You the type to hit a trans bitch, bro, that's a damn boy
I just hit a deuce of DMT, I'm in the damn void
Baby, I could kill your boyfriend and put you in Vuitton
You the type to wanna get drunk and probably sniff a line
Only reason you ain't actin' up 'cause he got you in line
Go and do the things that you want, shorty, you decide
I mean, who am I?
I don't think my opinion really matter, but it do sound fine
I don't think that shit was really pressure, but I am still high
You was lookin' for an opportunity and drove right by
I could kill your boyfriend and put you in some Gucci loafers
Damn, the bitch toxic, she wan' get choked and wear a choker
Why so serious, bae? I tell her like the Joker
Stick her like a paintbrush the way I grab the pick and stroke her
All this shit illegal
Mama heard music curse once, all this shit is evil
Damn, my life a real movie cinema, my shit a reboot
Y'all niggas be talkin' your y'all self, I'm talkin' to the people
Say what up to Noah
I was in the flood with all the diamonds and my shit got cold
Niggas thought we rock climbin' in this bitch, I got a boulder
See me, this a scary sight, nigga, that's what I want, I told her
My life got cheat codes, where the fuck the damn controller?
He ain't wanna snitch up on his man, so we took out his molars
Had to tell this bitch to bear with me, she bitchfuckin'-polar
(Yo Skinny, you wildin', nigga)
Baby, I could kill your boyfriend, put you in Chanel
Take the problem off your hands, I know he smell
Karo syrup mixed inside the codeine, that shit never fail
If I wasn't rappin', probably-, alright
If I wasn't rappin', wasn't rich, I'd probably sit in jail
I'm the type to pull the pack out, put it on the scale
You the type to fuck the bag up, you don't make no sales
You ain't even seen the farm truck, you won't touch no bales
Fiend was off a dolphin all week, now his skin got pale
I done left the pound bags open, now the za' got stale
Told the doc' I need some codeine, my voice feel too frail
Free my nigga James out the pen, this nigga really got no bail
Dammit, I already poured up, it's not even noon
Even thought I hate my girlfriend, she still buy my shoes
She be actin' like the world end, I am not Tom Cruise
I been sippin' green in my soda, this is not no booze
Why these niggas mad?
You the type to fuck your life up, damn, this shit is sad
You the type to take your own beef and give it to your dad
How the nigga got a grown diamond? That shit from a lab
I been toxic, so I see myself in her, she paranoid
If I wasn't liftin' all this weight, I'd go take steroids
You the type to hit a trans bitch, bro, that's a damn boy
I just hit a deuce of DMT, I'm in the damn void
Baby, I could kill your boyfriend and put you in Vuitton
You the type to wanna get drunk and probably sniff a line
Only reason you ain't actin' up 'cause he got you in line
Go and do the things that you want, shorty, you decide
I mean, who am I?
I don't think my opinion really matter, but it do sound fine
I don't think that shit was really pressure, but I am still high
You was lookin' for an opportunity and drove right by
I could kill your boyfriend and put you in some Gucci loafers
Damn, the bitch toxic, she wan' get choked and wear a choker
Why so serious, bae? I tell her like the Joker
Stick her like a paintbrush the way I grab the pick and stroke her
All this shit illegal
Mama heard music curse once, all this shit is evil
Damn, my life a real movie cinema, my shit a reboot
Y'all niggas be talkin' your y'all self, I'm talkin' to the people
Say what up to Noah
I was in the flood with all the diamonds and my shit got cold
Niggas thought we rock climbin' in this bitch, I got a boulder
See me, this a scary sight, nigga, that's what I want, I told her
My life got cheat codes, where the fuck the damn controller?
He ain't wanna snitch up on his man, so we took out his molars
Had to tell this bitch to bear with me, she bitchfuckin'-polar
(Yo Skinny, you wildin', nigga)
