paroles de chanson Killa - Jayson Lyric
She
December
cold,
killa′
cold
Grand
reaper
out
here
stealing
souls
Still
we
laid
up
like
a
finger
roll
You
gotta
make
sure
if
her
nigga
home
I
be
feeling
wrong
but
this
ass
that
I'm
feeling
on
You
can
sit
a
million
on
You
can
sit
a
building
on
She
my
weakness
but
the
feelings
strong
Got
damn
you
a
killa′
(Killa'
killa'
killa′
killa′)
Easy
on
the
trigger
All
I
ask
is
you
don't
treat
me
like
throw
away
Take
it
easy
on
a
nigga
Got
damn
you
a
killa′
(Killa'
killa′
killa'
killa′)
Now
you
messing
with
a
nigga
peace
All
I
wanted
was
a
little
piece
My
little
squeeze
love
to
let
it
squeeze
(Fye)
I'ma
beat
it
like
ba-dum-bum-bum-bum
I'ma
beat
it
like
you
owe
a
nigga
something
If
I
tell
her
come
she
guaranteed
to
cum
Got
her
speaking
in
tongues
There′s
power
in
the
tongue
It
ain′t
over
till
the
fat
lady's
sung
Had
her
scrambling
like
that
pussy
on
the
run
She
suck
it
slow,
I
touch
her
throat
She
bend
it
over,
she
touch
her
toes
Got
damn
you
a
killa′
(Killa'
killa′
killa'
killa′)
Easy
on
the
trigger
All
I
ask
is
you
don't
treat
me
like
throw
away
Take
it
easy
on
a
nigga
Got
damn
you
a
killa'
(Killa′
killa′
killa'
killa′)
Now
you
messing
with
a
nigga
peace
All
I
wanted
was
a
little
piece
My
little
squeeze
love
to
let
it
squeeze
(Fye)
Why
you
do
em'
like
that
You
ain′t
have
to
do
em'
like
that
Why
you
do
em′
like
that
Girl
you
ain't
have
to
kill
em'
like
that
Why
you
do
em′
like
that
You
ain′t
have
to
kill
em'
like
that
like
(Hey)
Why
you
do
em′
like
that
Man
you
ain't
have
to
kill
em′
like
that
(Yea)
Got
damn
you
a
killa'
Easy
on
the
trigger
All
I
ask
is
you
don′t
treat
me
like
throw
away
Take
it
easy
on
a
nigga
(Real)
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