Letra Ladykilla Dj Mustard

Ladykilla

Featuring Cocc Pistol Cree

(Intro)
I'm reloaded
Cocc Pistol
Click clack? bang
Mustard on the beat, hoe

(Verse)
I'm killin these hoes, blood trail from the red bottoms
Hermes, Berkin in my hand, bag full of problem
Pull up dumb late, middle of the driveway
Every day payday, toss the key to valet
I'm stuntin in the club like I own it
Brought my own table, why the fuck is you on it?
Bottles comin off the ceiling, sip from the omen
These young niggas broke, where the fuck the old man?
A hundred bitches strong and we go alone
So bend the pink slip, fuck a car note
It's hot as a bitch and it's mean cold
But I'm a bossy bitch, cut the air wrong

(Bridge1)If this could kill I'm the ladykilla
Bunch of bad bitches all around me like I'm babysittin
Tight pussy, broke niggas can't fit in it
She ain't got shit on me cuz I'm the ladykilla

(Hook x2)
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
Watch me, bitch, watch to nigga

(Verse)
I got a few hundred in my hand, about to throw out
Keep a few hundred in my bag until I show out
It's all on the trick, brown skin dumb thick
And if he like grip phones I got a couple in my grip
Bitches turn up, party til the sunup
Slip a molly in his drink now he payin like he owe us
He think he dooped but he don't know us, we certified killers
Bunch of bitches hit the flow when we walked in the building
Got my mack on, got my shades on
I'm just squarin bitches, send them punk bitches home
Got my ribbons on, got my Fendy on
If the nigga ain't trickin send his broke ass home

(Bridge2)
Hair done, nails done
Brass niggas case a bitch want some
Nigga lookin like he wanna spit some
Spit some, you might get some

(Hook x2)
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
Watch me, bitch, watch to nigga

(Verse)
Look, I don't fly coach and I win
I'm a boss bitch, you clueless like Blair
Got a millionaire with some sort and pepper hair
Just swindle him to die so I can get my chair
I'm killin em, I'm killin em
I be seein dead prez like gainin em
I'm killin em, I'm killin em
I be seein dead prez like gainin em

(Bridge3)
Well wait hold up, cuz I'm about to squirk up
Your little greedy bitches made a go and get yo dough up
Well wait hold up, my bitches bout to turn up
Mustard gonna breach you out, bitches made of Ketchup

(Hook x2)
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladykilla
Watch me, bitch, watch to nigga