Uhh, you know, Killa, yeah Hey, Good morning, America I'm in love with you, you see a bunch of money like a hustle it do, Do the same thing if you're
make her speak to dick And if she got a appetite, she can eat the dick I'm with Slim Thee, he the Boss of the Nawf And this Killa Kyleon, I'm the Boss
we Havin Thangs mayne Everybody ain't able to have thangs mayne like we have thangs mayne Pullin up lookin good, the baddest bitches Nice cars.. [Killa Kyleon
[Talking:] G'eah Slim Thugger, Killa Kyleon mayn Bitch ass niggaz, need to close they motherfucking mouth Killa [Slim Thug:] The big Boss here to set
[Talking] Uh... Killa!..Aye [Killa Kyleon] You can catch me and Slim deep, coastin slabs In South Beach Miami on Ocean Ave Wit them 22 inch spinnas
(feat. Killa Kyleon) [Talking] Run it ok Uh gyeah, run it Ok uh, gyeah, run it Ok uh, gyeah Check me out right here, yo Killa [Killa Kyleon] Rappas
these freak niggaz, let em know you a slut Bring big daddy them bucks, drop it in the Caddy truck You got bout three mo' hours, 'fore your time is up [Kyleon
La come on Excuse me hoe, we in the dough We bought to blow, off the floor We thought you should know Boss Hogg's in the house tonight (Aye! Killa...) [Killa Kyleon] Kyleon
[Talking] First, you get the money Then you get the power Then you get the respect fucka Aye!!...aye [Killa Kyleon] My rims, stop, and go like a crossin
like dick I send you home to your man, nut on your outfit You better think quick, or get kicked out bitch As we proceed... [Kyleon:] You fucking with Killa
