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drilly tv - cole alexander tv lyrics

[intro: cole alexander tv]
(come on, you know chance with me, like)
b*tch, ya
baow, baow, baow

[chorus: cole alexander tv]
spin through the p’s and i’m looking for k!lls
i’m a addict for murder, i don’t wanna chill
i don’t need me a pill
i’ma flock at the opps, then go hide all the bodies like buffalo bills
spit on a b*tch, i do it for the thrill
i’ma loser in life, but my net worth a mil’
i’m with ewuu and yavi, we keeping a trill
i’m not sipping no lean, but ya b*tch gonna spill
got yo’ b*tch on my body, she wanna f*ck
call up the gzz, bottles in the club
trendy a b*tch on the first of the month
then we shoot her lil’ brother, it’s up then it’s stuck
she was playing the opp, that ain’t okay
f*ck her then leave her there right where shе lay
i’m in love with the money so aftеr i f*ck, i’ma leave
ain’t no way i’ma stay, i’ma jam in that p*ssy, no time for filet

[verse 1: cole alexander tv, ewuu]
got no time for filet, i was f*cking yo’ b*tch in the back of the bay
got b*tches on b*tches, my hoes turning gay (pow, pow)
try walk in my shoes, you wouldn’t make it a day (pow, pow, pow)
[verse 2: ewuu]
like, got this b*tch on my d*ck, she wanna cuff but i don’t wanna— (at all)
i wanna f*ck, gotta go when i nut (pow, pow, pow, pow)
think that i’m dumb? b*tch, i’m toting this gun
and that b*tch she a freak, she eat the d*ck every time that we meet
then i pass it to bro, then he pass it to team

[verse 3: yavi dg]
i’ma pass it bro, he gon pass it to me
like, d*mn, that b*tch a treesh
like, ass fat, poking them jeans
got a glock .45, with a scope and a beam
got a lil’ glock .40 that burn like a treesh
i go dumb on that block when i hop out the v
got me chasing ’em down, running out of his sneaks
like, time out, bro, wait i can’t breathe
if he run down the block, i’ma turn on the beam

[verse 4: ewuu]
wait, what? b*tch, i’ma tweak
b*tch i’m with yavi, chase ’em down with the g
oh, he think he can run from this glock with a beam? (at all)
n*ggas cap on the net, ain’t do nothing to me

[verse 5: yavi dg]
strapped up in the car, buckle up in the v
n*gga take off his seatbelt, back out the g
got a .223 with a big magazine
put the scope on a target, cl!ck to the beat
[verse 6: ewuu]
and they know i’ma drilly, but i f*ck with my gzz
b*tch, we spinning blocks on repeat
like i tell ’em “free lee, free jb”
like, they putting pain in the streets (pow, pow, pow)
and they know i’ma drilly, but i f*ck with my gzz
b*tch, we spinning blocks on repeat
like i tell ’em “free lee, free jb”
like, they putting pain in the— pow, pow, pow

[verse 7: yavi dg, ewuu, cole alexander tv]
.40 cal, bullets big they gon’ go through the jeep (like, pow, pow, pow)
i’ma shoot through a car, if you dump when i squeeze
got a big ass gun, gotta watch for the d’s
i can’t miss a shot when i up, gotta breathe
n*ggas know i’m elite, when i up from the three
i grinch in the night time, turn to a beast
when this gun get to barking, make everyone leave (b*tch, baow, baow, baow)
if you posted on back block, watch for the gzz

[chorus: cole alexander tv]
spin through the p’s and i’m looking for k!lls
i’m a addict for murder, i don’t wanna chill
i don’t need me a pill
i’ma flock at the opps, then go hide all the bodies like buffalo bills
spit on a b*tch, i do it for the thrill
i’ma loser in life, but my net worth a mil’
i’m with ewuu and yavi, we keeping a trill
i’m not sipping no lean, but ya b*tch gonna spill
got yo’ b*tch on my body, she wanna f*ck
call up the gzz, bottles in the club
trendy a b*tch on the first of the month
then we shoot her lil’ brother, it’s up then it’s stuck
she was playing the opp, that ain’t okay
f*ck her then leave her there right where she lay
i’m in love with the money so after i f*ck, i’ma leave
ain’t no way i’ma stay, i’ma jam in that p*ssy, no time for filet
[outro: cole alexander tv]
b*tch

- cole alexander tv lyrics

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