"Skilla Says" lyrics
Huh? Skilla where's TT?
(MiaJayc)
Black, Jayc
(TheCoalCashCollection)
Skilla where's TT? Mind your business
Me and Jayc tripping, Black the witness
Got no feelings, my bitch got inches
I am the realest, I am a realist
I need some realist, stay in Virginia
If they see you fuck with me, they goner kill ya
Gotta play my cards right, I'm a dealer
Young dog, I took your bitch, I ain't steal her
Really, I'm gone rob the burger, I'm gone steal her
Ain't give a quarter back, cause I need more than that
I had to short her pack, cause the fiend shorted me, I had to short her back
I'm a motherfucking menace to society
Like Gucci sober, that's sobriety
Baby say she love me, why you lie to me
Being lazy made my boss fire me
Talking to myself tryna figure, "who is I to me"
I'm the greatest, I'm gone be successful, I can taste it
Make her do it back then that's the Matrix
Fuck her till she scream, ooh Skilla Baby
Baby say she love me, baby save it
Kiss a white girl with me, I ain't racist
Bro still right here with me fighting cases
Baby gone fuck me off the 'Nejo
I'm Simon, she don't bust till I say so
Skilla, why you call your Draco Drego?
Cause when I ride with it I'ma lay low
Finally popped a perc, now I'm Geeked like Fabo
[?]
[?] got me geeked up, now I'm bout to tear the freak up oooh
Geeked up, my choppa bout to tear your street up, oooh
Bitch I'm a motherfuckin menace to society
My bitch bad, ooh, why she keep eyeing me
So-ber, ooh that's sobriety, So-ber, ooh that's sobriety
[?] Jayc, ying and yang, baby say she hate me, me insane
She really don't like her old nigga, he so lame
Fiends call me, say the hood needs some kane
Dumb bitch, fuck on, I need some brain
I just told a bad bitch come then she came
Ooh, bad bitch, lightskin
Ooh, she like my right hand
Mmm, good job, the [?], talk like you rich, cause she gone tell you bye again
I ain't trippin, niggas know I'm her man
I told her jugg niggas "yes, you can"
She ain't gone never let you in her pants
But she will let you lend a hand
Baby gone fuck me off the 'Nejo
I'm Simon, she don't bust till I say so
Skilla, why you call your Draco Drego?
Cause when I ride with it I'ma lay low
Finally popped a perc, now I'm Geeked like Fabo
[?]
[?] got me geeked up, now I'm bout to tear the freak up oooh
Geeked up, my choppa bout to tear your street up, oooh
(MiaJayc)
Black, Jayc
(TheCoalCashCollection)
Skilla where's TT? Mind your business
Me and Jayc tripping, Black the witness
Got no feelings, my bitch got inches
I am the realest, I am a realist
I need some realist, stay in Virginia
If they see you fuck with me, they goner kill ya
Gotta play my cards right, I'm a dealer
Young dog, I took your bitch, I ain't steal her
Really, I'm gone rob the burger, I'm gone steal her
Ain't give a quarter back, cause I need more than that
I had to short her pack, cause the fiend shorted me, I had to short her back
I'm a motherfucking menace to society
Like Gucci sober, that's sobriety
Baby say she love me, why you lie to me
Being lazy made my boss fire me
Talking to myself tryna figure, "who is I to me"
I'm the greatest, I'm gone be successful, I can taste it
Make her do it back then that's the Matrix
Fuck her till she scream, ooh Skilla Baby
Baby say she love me, baby save it
Kiss a white girl with me, I ain't racist
Bro still right here with me fighting cases
Baby gone fuck me off the 'Nejo
I'm Simon, she don't bust till I say so
Skilla, why you call your Draco Drego?
Cause when I ride with it I'ma lay low
Finally popped a perc, now I'm Geeked like Fabo
[?]
[?] got me geeked up, now I'm bout to tear the freak up oooh
Geeked up, my choppa bout to tear your street up, oooh
Bitch I'm a motherfuckin menace to society
My bitch bad, ooh, why she keep eyeing me
So-ber, ooh that's sobriety, So-ber, ooh that's sobriety
[?] Jayc, ying and yang, baby say she hate me, me insane
She really don't like her old nigga, he so lame
Fiends call me, say the hood needs some kane
Dumb bitch, fuck on, I need some brain
I just told a bad bitch come then she came
Ooh, bad bitch, lightskin
Ooh, she like my right hand
Mmm, good job, the [?], talk like you rich, cause she gone tell you bye again
I ain't trippin, niggas know I'm her man
I told her jugg niggas "yes, you can"
She ain't gone never let you in her pants
But she will let you lend a hand
Baby gone fuck me off the 'Nejo
I'm Simon, she don't bust till I say so
Skilla, why you call your Draco Drego?
Cause when I ride with it I'ma lay low
Finally popped a perc, now I'm Geeked like Fabo
[?]
[?] got me geeked up, now I'm bout to tear the freak up oooh
Geeked up, my choppa bout to tear your street up, oooh
