ladykilla
Singer:dj mustard
blood trail from the red bottoms
i'm stuntin in the club like i own it
why the fuck is you on it?
bottles comin off the ceiling
where the fuck the old man?
a hundred bitches strong and we all on
it's hot as a bitch in this mink coat
if this could kill i'm the ladykilla
bunch of bad bitches all around me like i'm babysittin
broke niggas can't fit in it
she ain't got shit on me cause i'm the ladykilla
i got a few hundred in my hand
keep a few hundred in my bag until i show out
and if he like red bones i got a couple in my clique
slip a molly in his drink now he payin like he owe us
he think he do but he don't know us
bunch of bitches hit the flow when we walked in the building
send them punk bitches home
if the nigga ain't trickin send his broke ass home
brass knuckles case a bitch want some
nigga lookin like he wanna spend some
i don't fly coach and i wear it
got a millionaire with some salt and pepper hair
just waiting on him to die so i can get my share
i be seein dead prez like ben' n'em
i be seein dead prez like ben' n'em
cause i'm about to spark up
your little broke bitches better go and get yo dough up
my bitches bout to turn up
mustard on the beat you rap bitches better ketchup