Killing These Hoes

Ok I'm stepping in on they neck, leaving bitches wet, and I'm dying about my respect

Feeling the need to speak, then let it come from you chest

Getting tighter on these bitches I'm wearing them like a vest

Since we talking vest I think it's best you know its bulletproof

Nothing but danger behind me I'll let them killers loose

So get the fuck out from around me, if I ain't feeling you

Cause I got pressure, that pressure gone handle bullies too

I keep it loaded on my hip if not the hip the car, might have to

Snipe me a heifer I kill her from afar

I get to sticking on bitches, these folks should call me tar

I'm all up under your bumper bitch you ain't going far