ฟังเพลงKiller (Explicit)

Lyrics by：M Mathers/D. Doman/E. Chikwendu

Composed by：M Mathers/D. Doman/E. Chikwendu

Yeah it's crazy I'm a

Killer

Made all this money from doin' this

D.A. got that d**e

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty

Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money

Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny

Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me

That's what I do with money got money up the a*s

Call it toilet paper yeah flushed with cash

Girl nice butt is it up for grabs

Just wanna touch your a*s is that too much to ask

Yeah

I made it grip I know it's tough to grasp get the bag

Call it potato chips I stuff in duffel bags

In some public transportation s**t 'cause I will bust your a*s

Get the chain I'm off the trailer hitch I got a bunch of swag

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty

Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money

Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny

Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me

Yeah I'm a

Killer

Yeah I'm a

What

I'm a

What

I'm a

Killer

Yeah look yeah

My income is all that amends um

Girl your man is nincompoop a symptom

Of a simp 'cause he spent some new to get some

Ask for me I'm with Kim Jong-Un a pimp son

Swag dripping I'm in a pub

Went up to this chick who was so tipsy we went to hug

Ended up tripping I picked her up

She yelled out it's her birthday

She's fifty and in the club

Then it comes on

Yeah

Then in the club's up

Yah

She's a buster

What

We goin' numb score

Uh

I live on the edge she's a jump off

Yeah

Call her Cinderella

Why

She loves balls

Oh

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty

Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money

Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny

Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me

Yeah I'm a

Killer

Attack like the Ripper

All over the track doin' laps like a stripper

Now

Now

Now

Now

We'll vow

Vow

It out

Out

Rap circles around

'Round

Surround sound

Sound

John Rambo's back and my ammo stacked

And I'm cocking rap some on your head

Other words I'm stocking caps and I'm talking facts

Like office max

Never down I'll be up like an insomniac

Girl I got racks you gotta rack

How you got all that back and no body fat

I'm in awe with that

When I stop the Pontiac at the laundry mat that I saw you at

You almost had a heart attack when you met Cardiac

You ran inside told your boyfriend like "I'll be back"

But for all you know I probably act like I'm Daniel Wozniak

I'm a psycho-chopathic killer

I'm a capular caterpillar

With the botanic of bananas

You ain't never heard better vernacular comin after your scapular

For the lack of a better word Dracula

'Cause I'm attackin' a rapper in the phrenic nerve

I'm a savage back put the dagger in the back of competitors

Predator and scavenger

I am a carnivore in a ball at the dollar store

What the f**k you got a wallet for

Y'all are poor

I was livin' in squalor but uh-uh not no more

Now I'm the one they holla for

F**kin' s**t up like a dinosaur in a China store

B***h I'm number five

What

Minus four

Haha

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty

Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money

Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny

Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me

Yeah I'm a

Killer

Yeah I'm a

What

I'm a

What

I'm a

Killer

Yeah

Oh

Woah

Oh

Woah