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Father – Killa Lyrics

(Killa!)

[Intro]
Killa, this parrot
She love my tats
She think I'm bad
Think I'm a killa

It's not like that
I don't go out
I chuck it back
And count my skrilla

[Verse 1]
In my chinchilla fur
Love, I get on her nerves
I love the way she twerk
My have to get that ass to work

I'm slizzard off of this goose
The whole damn club getting loose
I'm 'bout to break her in two
And hit the rum

[Chorus]
She love my pad
She love my tats
She think I'm bad

Think I'm a killa
It's not like that
I don't go out
I chug it back
And count my scrilla

[Verse 2]
She tryna feel on me
Tryna get the best of me
See her in all of my dreams
I think she put a hex on me

Askin' me when I'm gon' slide
Pull up on her on east side
Why I'm so paranoid
Always hanging with my boys

[Final Chorus]
She love my pad
She love my tats
She think I'm cute
Think I'm her boo

I'm so into it
I might just do it
I be going through it
I tend to ruin shit

[Outro]
Killa, Canon on the beat
[Inaudible]
Rain down, on me
(Killa)

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Songwriters: Centel Mangum, Nate Donmoyer, Zachary Mack Whitman
Killa lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave

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