CODE RED

@KILLDAVYN - MIKASA FT. @yungsolarflare AND @SKYTEEE
PRODUCED BY @PRINCEAMGN
ART BY @TAIKETSU

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
A-o-T, she come to mi casa (Mikasa)
Stick on me, I shoot at yo papa
Them niggas ass as fuck, they really caca
Is you a boy or girl, yo name is Nana
Bullets neurology hittin yo body
Gotta philosophy that is my shawty
My blade mythology big as a tommy
This no democracy gas you like nazi
You niggas talkin’ that rara
Pull up on you and my bullets go fah-fah
I got the heli yes I got the choppa
We smokin’ smelly yes we smokin’ zaza
Sike nah nigga ion do no drugs
Lame ass nigga gon’ ask for a hug
Bitch ass nigga u low like a rug
Bitch Fortnite cuz she gon’ chug

[Verse 1]
Okay, okay
You know I pull up with the K
My bullets gon’ meet you in person so you know they stare at a nigga yo face
And I pull up with 24 niggas so you know you not really winnin’ no race
That nigga be fuckin’ with children so you know that nigga get hit with a case
Hit with a K so my bullets gon’ shoot you
I’m DND, yeah that’s Skyte and that’s Voodoo
She had a train with 10 niggas thats choo-choo
African nigga yеah he eatin’ fufu
African nigga, he drinkin’ dat soup
Music a vinе cuz u stuck on a loop
I’m All American, shout out to Coop
Let’s go to war better lace up your boots
Shoutout to Faygo, I'm sippin' on faygo, when she throw that ass, it go 'round like tornado
She gettin' wet like the mermaids from Mako
Booty is fat but that bitch is a fake hoe
That nigga fruity, like dick in his booty, when he come around we gon' point out like "Ayo"
I'm countin' up bitch I need me my peso
Shawty she bad, she gon' do what I say-so
Choppa Febreze, you know I'm gonna spray on them
She got big titties, she want me to lay on them
Come to my city, my boys gonna prey on them
We DBK, you got nothin' to say to them
DBK niggas we move like a rockstar
That nigga trash, he gon' sound like a popstar
We gonna pull up and cook him like Poptart
Feel like Comethazine, sippin' on Wokhardt

[Chorus]
A-o-T, she come to mi casa (Mikasa)
Stick on me, I shoot at yo papa
Them niggas ass as fuck, they really caca
Is you a boy or girl, yo name is Nana
Bullets neurology hittin yo body
Gotta philosophy that is my shawty
My blade mythology big as a tommy
This no democracy gas you like nazi
You niggas talkin’ that rara
Pull up on you and my bullets go fah-fah
I got the heli yes I got the choppa
We smokin’ smelly yes we smokin’ zaza
Sike nah nigga ion do no drugs
Lame ass nigga gon’ ask for a hug
Bitch ass nigga u low like a rug
Bitch Fortnite cuz she gon’ chug

MIKASA (PROD. PRINCEAMGN)

ROJO w/ PHXBIA (PROD. BIGWAR)

@KILLDAVYN & @SKYTEEE - INSANITY
PRODUCED BY BIGWAR, BOWSY, AND KILLDAVYN
ART BY HAKU (@hakumakemehappy on IG)

Lyrics:

Aye aye aye aye aye yuh (Yeah, yeah, uh huh, go, go, uh huh)
Go go go go go go go (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
Walk in this bitch, Glock in this bitch (Okay)

[Verse 1: KILLDAVYN]
Aye, My niggas they apes like a mufuckin' DK
Keep me a rula I'm not talkin' BK
Speedin', I'm racin' on the fuckin' freeway
I'm finna kill you, nah nigga no leeway
Yeah bitch, I'm used to rappin' my ass off
Chop like a rocket so it's finna blast off
She Mr. Miyagi, yeah she need to wax off
Pull up I beat it and then I'm gon' dash off

[Verse 2: SKYTE]
Yeah, I'm out, dash on a bitch
Ben Baller, put some cash on the fit
Got money spend a bag on my wrist
Said yo hoe too bad make her gag on the dick
Ten more opps, put a mag on the stick
No I ain't missin', I put a scope on the Smithin'
I swear to God that when I shoot it Imma spazz with a blick
Bullets hit your door and Imma laugh when they hit
Uh, yuh yuh
Broke boys need to do better, I'm shootin' whoever
I mix the bread that I make with the blue cheddar
I kill yo mom and masked up in a new sweater
Yuh, okay
I was down bad, I bossed up now my stu better
I carry pics, you weigh less than bout 2 feathers
Kill pussy niggas, take they hoes, that's the new meta

[Verse 3: KILLDAVYN]
Yeah, nigga thought he could just talk down on DBK
My niggas pull up you know that's the easy way
I stick to the plan when yall niggas just deviate
Yall niggas bitches, yall niggas I really hate
I got the Glock, the mop, the stick, get hit
And I'm hard like a rock when I'm fuckin' yo bitch
That nigga talk shit but he not doin' shit
You got a K but you not shootin' shit
That nigga talk hot like he work at a sauna
Fuck on yo auntie, yo grammy, yo momma
Nigga so broke yeah he scared of them commas
Spinnin' like DJ but you don't want drama
All I see is blue yeah I'm seeing the Benjamins
Can't stay in my house 'cause that bitch not a resident
Chop finna blow like a mufuckin' elephant
I'm finna run this shit like I'm the president
I'm finna run in this bitch like I'm Usain
I up the choppa it make you feel new pain
2 bad bitches, this shit could go 2 ways
Yo bitch aight and I'm not talkin' Blueface
I want the money, the blue, the benji
Sword on my back like I'm mufuckin' Genji
That nigga mad you know that nigga envy
Killin' a nigga we callin' him Kenny

[Verse 4: SKYTE]
Yuh, okay, okay
Bitch I'm not sane
I don't hesitate to shoot, let the Glock bang
I'm no middle man bitch I'm the top mane
I'm in the Fennec and you whippin' in a Octane
Go get yo money up
You broke as fuck, whip around in a bummy truck
I'm in her mouth when she wake up, honey nuts
She told me she want get caked up, tummy tuck
You got away from my laser that's dummy luck
Catch and give him a C-section this tummy cut
My bitch stay juicy as fuck with a gummy butt
Wait, yo bitch a ugly fuck
Want my recepe you niggas chummy buck
Boy keep testing me end up a dummy stunt
Til' the death of me I'll get my money up
Til' the death of me I'll get my money up

[Outro: SKYTE & KILLDAVYN]
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Yuh (Uh)
Yuh (Let's go)
Yuh (Yo)
Yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Walk in this bitch uh, Glock in this bitch uh)

INSANITY!

INSANITY! w/ SKYTE (PROD. BIGWAR x BOWSY)

KILLDAVYN, SKYTE, & 884PHXBIA - INSANITY REMIX!
PRODUCED BY BIGWAR, BOWSY, AND KILLDAVYN

INSANITY REMIX!

INSANITY REMIX! w/ SKYTE & PHXBIA (PROD. BIGWAR & BOWZY)

KILLDAVYN - FIST FIGHT
PRODUCED BY CHI2EVIL

lyrics:
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah huh
I got my dick in yo bitch like uh
I got- uh yeah huh
I got my dick in yo bitch like uh
I got yo- uh yeah ha
Okay, yeah uh yeah huh yeah uh

[Hook]
I got my dick in yo bitch like uh
Pull out the chop I don’t fist fight uh
Hit from the back give the dick like uh
He talkin’ shit but not running up
I got the Glock it’s gon’ fuck him up
Pull out the chop it’s gon’ fuck him up
Pull out the cock she gon’ fuck it up
Diamonds they rock ain’t got no dust

[Verse]
I’m in the trap we don’t give a fuck
Nigga talk down then we running him up
I got the tommy we gunnin’ him up
Nigga talk shit then we gunnin’ him down
White on her face now she look like a clown
My bitch a shooter got guns in her gown
My diamonds too wet, I think I might drown
Fuck spinnin’ the block we spin yo whole town
We spin the city, we gettin’ litty
Fuck on yo bitch imma grab on her titty
Walk with the Glock imma walk with the blicky
She wanna suck on me suck on my dicky
I got the Owens yeah I got the Rickys
She wanna suck on my dick yeah my Richard
Whippin’ that bitch til’ my mufuckin’ wrist hurt
Blow on my dick like you mufuckin’ Squidward
Walk with a clarinet
Imma fuck on that bitch off the internet
She don’t think with her head got no intellect
That bitch a baddie you know that I’m into that
Send me that addy so bitch imma slide
She go down my dick like a mufuckin’ slide
She give me that neck like a mufuckin’ tie
I’m up in this bitch like a mufuckin’ god
Uppin’ the choppa, uppin the fye
I’m fuckin’ yo momma cuz that pussy fye
Just like Lil Durk, these niggas won’t even slide
She finna get on my dick like a slide
She finna bounce on my dick like a pogo
Not in the cartel but we leave you rojo
I do not want her if that bitch not loco
Nigga run up he get hit with a .445
I’m finna take yo life
Bitch wanna suck on my dick then be my wife
No bitch I’m way too nice
I might pull up on that bih with a mufuckin’ knife
21, 21, I got a gun
Yeah I put dick in that bitch I’m the one
But that lil kid is not my fuckin’ son
I hit that bih with a mufuckin’ uh

[Hook]
I got my dick in yo bitch like uh
Pull out the chop I don’t fist fight uh
Hit from the back give the dick like uh
He talkin’ shit but not running up
I got the Glock it’s gon’ fuck him up
Pull out the chop it’s gon’ fuck him up
Pull out the cock she gon’ fuck it up
Diamonds they rock ain’t got no dust
I got my dick in yo bitch like uh
Pull out the chop I don’t fist fight uh
Hit from the back give the dick like uh
He talkin’ shit but not running up
I got the Glock it’s gon’ fuck him up
Pull out the chop it’s gon’ fuck him up
Pull out the cock she gon’ fuck it up
Diamonds they rock ain’t got no dust

FIST FIGHT

FIST FIGHT (PROD. CHI2EVIL)

KILLDAVYN - iwantu
Produced by sandin + silo

Lyrics:
[Hook]
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you)

[Verse 1]
Brand new bitch, come to the crib
I'm finna give her the dick
I put the dick in her ribs
I'm in the pussy, I cannot swim
Y'all niggas pussy, y'all got nine lives
Pull out the choppa go fah fah
She give me head yeah that māthā
I'm with my gang, I got mob ties
Can you, be my bitch, be my bitch
Her pussy so wet, it feel like a fish
Not talkin' hands, she got that grip
I got them bands, she wanna fuck, yuh
Take that lil bitch to the crib
All of my money pile up, yuh
She got them baby back ribs

[Hook]
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you, I want you, I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (No one else but you, yeah you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (Everything that I want is you)

[Verse 2]
I want you
I want you, I want you, I want you
And I promise baby girl I'll tell the truth
You can't lie to me, you know I see you through
All these niggas yeah they cap, yeah they poo
Nevermind fuck that shit, I'm goin' up with my gang I'mma keep it a hunnid
I get them bands in my hand, I'm in the club got yo hoe jumpin'
Ain't no crip but I got blue hunnids
But I'm outside with my gang
Y'all is outside but can't hang
She wanna be my main thang

[Hook]
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (I want you, I want you, I want you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (No one else but you, yeah you)
Aye lil bitch, I want you (Everything that I want is you)

[Bridge]
Can you hit my line? Shawty hella fine
Gonna take her home, then I'll break her spine
Can you hit my line? Shawty hella fine
Gonna take her home, then I'll break her spine
Can you hit my line? Shawty hella fine
Gonna take her home, then I'll break her spine
Can you hit my line? Shawty hella fine
Gonna take her home, then I'll break her spine

[Outro]
Aye lil bitch I want you
I want you
I want you, I want you, I want you
No one else but you, yeah you
Everything that I want is you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you

iwantu

iwantu [sandin + silo]

KILLDAVYN & 884PHXBIA - HAT TRICK
PRODUCED BY TAIKETSU
MIXED BY YOURS TRULY

Lyrics:
Yeah, my money don’t fold, dat shit big body
And you fuckin’ with that hoe, she a big body
Who the fuck you talkin’ to? We can hit 'bout it
DBK the hottest group, ain’t no shit 'bout it
Huh, what the fuck
I pull up in Tonka truck
Paramed', pick em up
And she give me head, so I fill her up
I got (WOO) in the back
We smokin’ them, they is a pack
I don't fuck with fuckin' rats
She a bird and you a gnat
Run up with a fuckin' choppa in my hand I let it bang
And my diamonds fuckin' waterbending like my nigga Aang
Treat that nigga like an ornament, a tree he finna hang
Like the universe, I run this shit, just like my nigga Kang
Just like Kang, I'm finna conquer
I'm takin' yo bih right from under
I'm gonna buss in that bih like a blunder
Dat bitch so hot like the mufuckin' summer
Be like damn my fuckin' wrist hurt
Yo bitch I wouldn't kiss her
Told that bitch she look like Squidward
I will never be her mister

Four deep in this bitch now we hop out the whip
Leaving him dead on the floor with his bitch
I gotta hop out with a stick
Six shots to his top now a nigga dead
We got the mops now get hit
I got the chop now get sticked
I'm finna hit a nigga with the blick
That boy tried to run, got left in a ditch
One, two, three, four, five, six
.762s hit him and his bitch
Tried to run I hit a nigga with a stick
Gun jam now we beat him with a blick
Niggas f*****s man I swear they suckin' dick
Three shots nigga that's a hat trick
Three shots make him do a backflip
Shoot a nigga right up in his back bitch
Hop out the cut with a Drac'
I'm sendin' shots to the mufuckin' face
Look at my eyes, that lil nigga died
It don't really matter we ran in his place
My niggas finna slide with the Drac'
My niggas finna slide in his place
Put a hole in a nigga like a crate
Only niggas I'm runnin' from that be the jakes
Hol' on, hop out the whip and I'm already spazzin'
Niggas was hatin' on us now what happened?
Nigga a bitch and a hoe why he cappin'?
Yo music is shit, why you rappin'?
He got hit nigga why you ain't packin'?
He got hit nigga why is you lackin'?
We got bread and we finna keep stackin'
Three shots hit a nigga that is a hat trick

HAT TRICK

HAT TRICK W/ PHXBIA [TAIKETSU]

KILLDAVYN - IN '07
Produced by @884PHXBIA & @KILLDAVYN

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, ha
Yeah, huh
Yeah

[Hook]
Yeah, huh, wait, huh, I like the way that she move
Yeah, Handy Mandy, I'm outside with the chop, I gotta ride with my tool
Yeah, don't want that bitch 'cause she white and she thot, I can't go out like a coon
Yeah, that bitch she teenie, she call me habibi, I'm goin' out with a boom
Yeah, no I ain't mean it like that
Told her "ana asif", Imma hit from the back
And I'm smokin' on kief, yeah I'm smokin' dat pack
And I'm better than him and you know that's a fact
That- that nigga tellin' you know he a rat
Yeah, I gotta keep it a stack
Yeah, I gotta keep it a hunnid
She said I'm better than him now she dumpin'

[Verse]
Fuckin' that bih from the back make her tap out
I'm finna rap on the mic at my dad's house
Her booty fat you know I'm gonna smack down
I got the money yeah bitch I'm a cash cow
Send me the money then bitch Imma cash out
Keep the chop on me no I cannot lack now
You got no power lil nigga you blacked out
You got no hoes in yo phone, that's a bad drought
Yeah, niggas plottin' so I'm grabbin' the chop
Bitches watchin' so I post like a thot
To be honest bitch you really not hot
Need a thottie that be all on my cock
Need a baddie that be all on my dick
She a baddie and that bitch hella thick
That's a fatty and I'm grabbin' that shit
Her name Gabby so you know that she thick
Hol' on, what is that melody?
I know a thick bitch her name Melannie
I do not fuck with niggas 'cause of jealousy
That bitch she 35 but look 70
I need a thick bitch that's an ebony
I just be fucked up I'm sippin' on Hennessy
You could get shot in the head just like Kennedy
I do not fuck with that hoe, that's the better me
I just be fucked up sippin' on Ciroc
Feel like I'm Tisa, walkin' with a mop
Feel like I'm Uzi, Imma drop my top
Louis and Gucci bought it for my thot
Bitch you a goat, get that shit a lot
I'm finna grow, while you niggas rot
I'm with that hoe, and that bitch is hot
I'm blowin' drow, other words some pot

[Hook]
Yeah, huh, wait, huh, I like the way that she move
Yeah, Handy Mandy, I'm outside with the chop, I gotta ride with my tool
Yeah, don't want that bitch 'cause she white and she thot, I can't go out like a coon
Yeah, that bitch she teenie, she call me habibi, I'm goin' out with a boom
Yeah, no I ain't mean it like that
Told her "ana asif", Imma hit from the back
And I'm smokin' on kief, yeah I'm smokin' dat pack
And I'm better than him and you know that's a fact
That- that nigga tellin' you know he a rat
Yeah, I gotta keep it a stack
Yeah, I gotta keep it a hunnid
She said I'm better than him now she dumpin'

IN '07

IN '07 [PHXBIA]

KILLDAVYN - iknowwhatuwant
Produced by 2infinityy

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yuh, I know what you want bae
Yeah, I know what you wa-a-ant
I know what you want bae

[Chorus]
Yeah, I know what you want bae
I know that you want me
Just tell me that you want me
I just want you ho-o-ome
I be in my zo-o-one
Off that gas I'm go-o-one
She just hit my pho-o-one
Gotta let me kno-o-ow

[Verse 1]
Yuh, uh, I'm too cold, juh like Elsa
Wait, uh, I'm gon' skrt in a Tesla-a-a
Fuck yo boo, then forget he-e-er
You too broke, rockin' Sketche-e-ers
Yuh, huh, that's yo hoe, I won't sweat he-e-er
Yeah, huh, smokin' gas, that's that pressu-u-ure
She a hoe, she throw ass on like 10 guys
I don't know, she want cash, she can't get my-y-y

[Bridge]
Love
Love
Love
Lo-ho-o-ove
Love
Loooooooove
Love

[Chorus]
I know what you want bae
I know that you want me
Just tell me that you want me
I just want you ho-o-ome
I be in my zo-o-one
Off that gas I'm go-o-one
She just hit my pho-o-one
Gotta let me kno-o-ow

[Post-Chorus]
Gotta let me know
I be in my zone 
Off that gas I'm gone
Can you be my hoe?
Can you be my shawty?
She wanna get naughty
She said that I'm golly
I told her to top me

[Verse 2]
Yeah, huh, run up the racks, I run to the bag, I run to the cash yeah I did it
Yeah, she wanna smash, she throwin' that ass, I spin that lil bitch like a fidget
Huh, she hit up my phone, she wanted to bone, I told her to run me her digits
Huh, I leave it alone, then she comin' back, that's how she obsessed with a nigga
Yeah, she be obsessed with a nigga
I get to the money, I get to the figures
I stay with a blade on my side like the Witcher
If she got a man, cut him out of the picture
Crop that lil boy just like it is a photo
I'm in the coupe and I'm whippin' the 4 door
Can't fuck wit you cuz that bitch is a broke hoe
Yeah that bih bad but I'm not suckin' no toes

[Chorus]
I know what you want bae
I know that you want me
Just tell me that you want me
I just want you ho-o-ome
I be in my zo-o-one
Off that gas I'm go-o-one
She just hit my pho-o-one
Gotta let me kno-o-ow

[Post-Chorus]
Gotta let me know
I be in my zone
Off that gas I'm gone
Can you be my hoe?
Can you be my shawty?
She wanna get naughty
She said that I'm golly
I told her to top me

iknowwhatuwant

iknowwhatuwant [2infinityy]

KILLDAVYN - girlwhereyougoin?
Produced by kindenthe3rd
Mixed by me

Lyrics:
[Intro]
"Don't even- don't even trip lil love, it's cool, I luh you, mwah, ahm-mwahhh"
Woa-hoah
Woa-hoah
Woa-hoah
Woa-hoah

[Chorus]
Girl where you goin'? hmm-ahhh
I just wanna come and fuck it up
All she really want from a nigga is some love
Off six shots in this bitch I'm drunk

[Verse 1]
All she really want in this bitch is some love, I'mma give that
Yeah that shawty hella chocolate and I love my Kit-Kat
Pull up with a fuckin' choppa yeah that shit got kickback
Shawty finna pull up to the spot, she gon' lick that, yuh

[Pre-Chorus]
It's driving me out of my mind
That girl is hard for me to find
Can't get it outta my head
Miss her, kiss her, love her, she so fine

[Chorus]
Girl where you goin'? hmm-ahhh
I just wanna come and fuck it up
All she really want from a nigga is some love
Off six shots in this bitch I'm drunk

[Post-Chorus]
Shawty where you goin' in this bitch, wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, girl where you goin'?
Yeah, shawty got some ass and she know it
Yeah, when she throw it back, I can't focus
Yeah you got me in a spell, hocus pocus yeah
When she walkin' by bitch I don't know what to say
And I cannot lose my mind bitch I'm focused on my pape'
And that shawty hella fine but I do not know her name
Shawty hella fine, bitch it's driving me insane

[Pre-Chorus]
It's driving me out of my mind
That girl is hard for me to find
Can't get it outta my head
Miss her, kiss her, love her, she so fine

[Chorus]
Girl where you goin'? hmm-ahhh
I just wanna come and fuck it up
All she really want from a nigga is some love
Off six shots in this bitch I'm drunk

[Post-Chorus]
Shawty where you goin' in this bitch, wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)
Wassup? (Wassup)

girlwhereyougoin?

girlwhereyougoin? [kindenthe3rd]

@killdavyn - vital
produced by violence & octodog
mixed by me

Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bad bih, fat ass, know I gotta have that
Yuh, huh, heard she gotta man so she hit me on my Snapchat
Running to the money, bitch I made me them racks
He said he gotta choppa but you know he will not blast that

Yeah, love with the drugs
Love with the bitches, I'm in love with the sluts
Yeah, fuck with lil shawty so I can't fuck it up
Bitch I walk up in the club, bitch I'm throwin' all them ones
Can't fall in love, no I can't fall in love
Can't fall in love, no I can't fall in love, huh
Can't fall in love, no I can't fall in love
Can't fall in love, no I can't fall in love, no I can't

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bad bih, fat ass, know I gotta have that (yeah you know I gotta have that)
Heard she gotta man so she hit me on my Snapchat (she a sneaky hoe)
Running to the money, bitch I made me them racks (big bag)
He said he gotta choppa but you know he will not blast that (fah fah)

Huh, yeah you know he will not blast that
Say he gettin' money, boy you really gotta back that
Said she wanna fuck with me but I know she a gnat gnat
Yeah, you can have that, need a bitch that's bad bad
Iron on my arm like I'm Leo from the Lab Rats
I just got that bitch, send her money on her Cashapp
Foreign lil hoe, I think that lil bitch from Baghdad
Huh, don't know why you here, yeah you need to back back

(Back back, back back, back back, back back)
Bad bih, fat ass, know I gotta have that (Yeah you need to back back, yeah, no I will not have that)
Heard she gotta man so she hit me on my Snapchat (So she wanna hit my Snapchat, and you know that is a fact)
Running to the money, bitch I made me them racks (I'm in love with the racks, I'm in love with them racks yeah)
He said he gotta choppa but you know he will not blast that (But you know he will not blast that)

Blast that
Racks
Snapchat
Have that

vital

vital [violence + octo]

@killdavyn - weird
Produced by Noevdv & Says6x
Mixed by me

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Yeah, huh, she don't fuck with me, she said I'm weird
Yeah that really hurt me to the core dawg
I just want lil shawty right here
I know she ain't want me anymore dawg
I put diamonds on her neck and on her ear
Just to really show her she the one dawg
But it don't really seeming that she care
Yeah she took my heart, she threw it on the floor dawg

[Verse 1]
Dashin' the whip, I'm dashin' the whip, I'm dashin'
Speedin', I'm swerving out, yeah lil bitch I'm crashin'
Got a bad hoe on my side, so lil bitch I'm braggin'
And she black tho, so you know that she the baddest
Baddest, yeah she the baddest, yeah she the baddest
And you know I cannot settle if she average
And I'm running up these motherfuckin' bags bitch
And she all up on my dick, can't give her back bitch
I've been runnin' to the motherfuckin' racks bitch
Spend it all on her and then I make it back bitch
It's no problem for me 'cause I got that bag bitch
Yeah, bring them racks in, nigga bring them racks in

[Chorus]
Yeah, she don't fuck with me, she said I'm weird
Yeah that really hurt me to the core dawg
I just want lil shawty right here
I know she ain't want me anymore dawg
I put diamonds on her neck and on her ear
Just to really show her she the one dawg
But it don't really seeming that she care
Yeah she took my heart, she threw it on the floor dawg

[Verse 2]
Bad bitch, huh, fat ass, like a tonka
Bad bitch with a fat ass, her name Ronda
Got a bad bitch, yeah she so hot like a sauna
She a bad bitch, tryna meet yo dad and yo mama
Big racks, I'mma count all my commas
And that bitch bad, and I'm tryna take her under
She got big ass, tryna fuck her in a Honda
Tryna spit on that, like a motherfuckin' llama
Woah
I'm so, gone
Good gas in my, lungs
Yeah that shit so, strong
I know what you, want
And it is my, love
I'mma give you want you, want
Give til' the end and I swear I'll never stop

[Chorus]
Yeah, she don't fuck with me, she said I'm weird
Yeah that really hurt me to the core dawg
I just want lil shawty right here
I know she ain't want me anymore dawg
I put diamonds on her neck and on her ear
Just to really show her she the one dawg
But it don't really seeming that she care
Yeah she took my heart, she threw it on the floor dawg

weird

weird [noevdv + says6x]

EP DROPPING 9/26

@KILLDAVYN - XX
PRODUCED BY @TAIKETSU
MIXED BY ME

Lyrics:
Hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, ahhh

Yuh, I took yo bitch get her back, bent
I wanna fuck on yo bad, friend
I’m in the booth nigga tap, in
I’m shockin’ these niggas like zap, him
She talk to me with an accent
Don’t give a fuck, bitch is we fuckin’ or not?
My brodie be shootin’, you duckin’ them shots
I’m with a bi hoe suckin’ my cock

Yeah, I got a damn cold
Yeah, I'mma keep on shooting 'til I'm outta ammo
Okay, I'mma keep on dropping 'til I get a 'lambo
Yeah, took shirt off in this bitch I feel like Rambo
Bitch I'm back, uh
I took that bitch to the back, uh
I told that bitch throw it back, uh
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm black, uh
I might just pass her to Matt
Walk in this bih bitch I walk with a gat
I feel like a dyke 'cause I got a strap
She like a bike 'cause she ride it back
And I fuck with all hoes but I like the blacks
I fuck the white hoe, she call me radical
I do not like those, on a sabatical
I like to pipe throat, dick in her clavicle
And I'm high in this bitch off an edible
When I'm fuckin' this bitch it's incredible
I might turn that lil bitch to a decimal
Said I fucked on yo bitch that's not ethical
And I'm sick of yo bitch like a chemical

I took yo bitch get her back, bent
I wanna fuck on yo bad, friend
I’m in the booth nigga tap, in
I’m shockin’ these niggas like zap, him
She talk to me with an accent
Don’t give a fuck, bitch is we fuckin’ or not?
My brodie be shootin’, you duckin’ them shots
I’m with a bi hoe suckin’ my cock

I feel like Skyte tho, I got the fine hoes
"Where do you find those?", Oh nevermind hoe
She throw it back and I wanna rewind those
My niggas spin the block just like a vinyl
I be on BT, I'm on that time hoe
I'm in a tahoe, shout out to Tai tho
She havin' fun, she go down like a slide tho
I would be sick if I cuff me a white hoe
I cannot do that lil shit, damn
I'm goin' up take yo bitch, down
I took yo bitch right to pound, town
I'm with yo bitch she thuggin' with my rounds
He talkin' shit now he huggin' the ground
I took yo bitch and I'm bussin' her down
I won't cuff yo bitch we just fuckin' around
I got a blick bitch I'm uppin' it now

I took yo bitch get her back, bent
I wanna fuck on yo bad, friend
I’m in the booth nigga tap, in
I’m shockin’ these niggas like zap, him
She talk to me with an accent
Don’t give a fuck, bitch is we fuckin’ or not?
My brodie be shootin’, you duckin’ them shots
I’m with a bi hoe suckin’ my cock
I took yo bitch get her back, bent
I wanna fuck on yo bad, friend
I’m in the booth nigga tap, in
I’m shockin’ these niggas like zap, him
She talk to me with an accent
Don’t give a fuck, bitch is we fuckin’ or not?
My brodie be shootin’, you duckin’ them shots
I’m with a bi hoe suckin’ my (ahhh)

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Walk in this bitch, glock in this bitch
Go!

XX [TAIKETSU]

killdavyn - fallin for
With @skyteee
Produced by tadejci
Mixed by me & @skyteee

Lyrics:
Yuh, yeah, yeah
Shawty said she want me, I aint fallin’ for
Yuh, wait, I know that I want her, I don't wanna go
Yeah, yeah, shawty said she want me, I aint fallin’ for
Yuh, okay, keep that blade up on me like I’m Tanjiro

And I got my pole! I don't dance
Stack my guap! Get them bands
She a thot! Who's her mans?
Want my cock! In her pants
She ain't really done with that
You shoot at me, we bussin' back
Take yo hoe ain't nothin' back
And if she think we runnin' back
Run it up, run it up, ran it uuup
Shawty do not want me so I'm filling up my cuuup
Told her come on over cuz I really wanna fuuuck
Nigga run up on me he don't know I got it tuuucked
Yeah, huh, no more love for these hoes or these bitches
Yeah, I cannot be granting all them wishes
She wan' pull up on me, pull it down, and fuck a nigga
I don't want lil shawty I just want that lil bitch sister
Why she comin' back?
I put my dick in that bitch and I'm losing that shit like I gotta discover that
Fuck that bitch, I'm gon' paint her face yeah I'm gon' color that
Say she love me, want me, but lil bitch I don't want none of that
Say she want the dick, I pull it out, and bitch I'm bussin' that

Yeah, shawty said she want me, I aint fallin’ for
Okay, keep that blade up on me like I’m Tanjiro
Shawty said she want me, I aint fallin’ for
Yuh, okay, keep that blade up on me like I’m Tanjiro

Yeah yeah!
I make big bands
I been MIA, I'm keepin' distance
Addin' up the racks, I'm too good at addition
You ain't in my circle don't you try to mix in
Please don't hit my line, or don't hit my phone
I turned off my cellular, yeah hoe I'm too gone
Tell the lil hoe "Leave me 'lone!"
Turn my back, Vlone
I told her that we a secret, can't tell what we on
Back in the mode, I gotta go get it
Fuck a label, I stay independent
These hoes want a part of me, yeah they like how I'm livin'
Hadda cut off all the niggas that ain't see the vision
Left the hoe now she start sluttin' for some damn attention
Gotta let her go
At least a nigga let you know
Give a fuck about a set you throw
Choppa turn him to a vegetable

Yeah, shawty said she want me, I aint fallin’ for
Okay, keep that blade up on me like I’m Tanjiro
Shawty said she want me, I aint fallin’ for
Yuh, okay, keep that blade up on me like I’m Tanjiro

fallin for

fallin for w/ skyte [tadejci]

@KILLDAVYN - SUNDOWNTOWN
WITH @884PHXBIA
PRODUCED BY @MBRKSHT
MIXED BY ME

LYRICS:
later nigga

SUNDOWNTOWN

SUNDOWNTOWN W/ PHXBIA [MBRK]

@killdavyn + @884phxbia - #PERCJERK
PRODUCED BY FLOXX
MIXED BY ME

[Lyrics]
I put that boy on a tee
He think he fuckin’ with me
Leavin’ a mess on the scene
I want that bitch, I’m a fiend
All from the back, I’mma beat
Hit that lil boy, make him lean
I don’t want her, she a treesha
(Davyn’s the baddest nigga alive) That’s right
Look at my neck, my wrist, got ice
Look at yo bitch, my dick got height
She on my dick told her lick don’t bite
I’m in the whip, I’mma flip that bike
He wanna talk, he gon’ die tonight
I send that boy to the sky tonight
Up in the air like a satellite

Put 'em up in the air like a satellite
Got my blick in the whip, I ain’t tryna fight
He saw me comin', that boy started running
But boy it’s too late so I’m taking yo life
He didn’t even earn no stripes
He got a blick, guess what we taking his pipe
Woah you sus, lemme just change what I said
We finna take his strap
He wanna turn drac’ hitting his back
Takin' yo shit, ain’t getting it back
In too deep, I'm not going back
Back, boy you better get back
Step on the gas, goin' too fast
I’m in the V, I might just crash
Boy you dumb tryna get up wimme
I got so many bullets you not finna last

Aye, yuh, I'm bout to spazz in the bitch
Shawty got ass, throw it back in this bitch
She wanna go to the back in this bitch
Shawty she on me I'm baggin' the bitch okay
I got the chop on my side, better pray
Bitch I got bands when I walk out the bank
I got the gas yeah I'm smokin' on dank
He wanna beef with me, we not the same
Run up the bands, run up the numbers
Lil shawty a fan, pass to my brother
The chop in my hand, I got the cutter
Pull out and pop it, it's takin' you under
I got the bread so you don't gotta wonder
Bih gimme head or I'll fuck on yo mother
Shawty she hot like she fresh out the oven
Need me some hoes yeah I need me a dozen
Lil shawty bad so I pass to my cousin
Yeah, I keep that bitch in the family
Yeah, John is a bitch, he no man to me
Yeah, that boy a thug in his fantasies
Yeah, I’m goin’ crazy, insanity
That’s a bad ass bitch told her pull up
If a nigga want smoke tell him push up
If you ain’t with the gang then good luck
If you ain’t with the gang then we up it then pop it
We turn him Hindi, red dot at his noggin
She wanna twist on the dick when she bop it
She just be throwin’ that ass then I caught it
Smokin’ the pound of the gas, that exotic
Shawty she bad so she always the topic
Off of the gas I be movin’ robotic
She givin’ top like a mufuckin’ bonnet

Took a look on yo block, I’m on it
Switch on the Glock, he saw me turned to Sonic
So much pape', don’t ask what’s in my pocket
Reach in that bitch I'mma pull out a rocket
He running way too fast hop in the V
Now it just look like he joggin'
Watch how I get on yo ass
Glock 19, I’m on feet with the blick started tossin'
Yo bitch a freak she see me tryna toss it
I catch a opp tryna play I’mma off 'em
Boy don’t send me yo music, it’s awful
Rocket launcher through the crib, I’m Osama
Bitch I don’t care, I’m not a Obama
Drac' on me gon spit like a llama
He try to reach, I teach catch one to the gut, now it like he gon vomit
Huh? Can’t think
Where he at, UAV
Wait a minute, now I see
These lil niggas tryna be like me
Boy get the fuck on I’m making 'em flee
Eyes open I can’t sleep
On your street bitch I creep
.556 .223
Them bullets they hawking 'em down
He tried to run from them shots, got put on the ground
Boy I ain’t making no sound
First it get quiet, I’m shooting the chop now it’s loud
Steady looking for they mans 
Where did he go? Huh, he in the clouds
Bro got kidnapped, now he dead, no he not getting found

#PERCJERK

#PERCJERK W/ PHXBIA [FLOXX]

@KILLDAVYN - GO PART 3
WITH @1300CAM @884PHXBIA @KILLOMELET
PRODUCED BY TRIPLESIXDELETE
MIXED BY ME

Lyrics:
Ahhh
Let me just do the intro to this, hold on
Let me talk my shit, I'm about to talk my shit, let's go
I'mma talk my shit, let's go, let's go
Woah! I'mma talk my shit let's go

In that fast whip, rollin' with the gang, we like Autobots
On go, we put three inside his head now he triceratops
If I hop out I swear I'm gon' end you
Who you pressin' nigga what's the issue?
Through the school bus, we dismiss you
Boy you know I'm on go, when my hand on that missle
Me and Davyn gon' reverse the V and shit he want the smoke so we pop out with heat and shit
He couldn't handle the shotty, it broke his shit, TS12 to me that shit like a baby kick
Like for real that shit on some fetus shit
Masked up on, black shirt, you can't see this bitch
Davyn gon' come in the court and go up
I'mma throw that bitch right off the glass, that's a teen assist
Talkin' hot shit, we got solar power
Try to run that'll be yo final hour
Nigga, I got yo bitch in the bed with both of her hands in my goddamn Eiffel Tower
Beat up the beat, fuck a repercussion
GO PART 3, bitch we bussin'
We pop out then we hit muffins
You pop out and you hit nothin'

Aye, shawty keep talkin' put dick in her throat
Huh, I hop in the whip and then go
She got on knees and then turn to a pro
Huh, I'm finna fuck her then go
Niggas be talkin' like these niggas hoes
Yeah, but I'mma just stay in my mode
After I fuck she got' head to the door
Yeah, you cannot stay anymore
Woah, huh huh, go, huh, go, huh, yeah
I gotta tell that lil bitch just to go
He talkin' shit, he not livin' no more
She like the fit from my head to my toe
I feel like Uzi, lil bitch I'm the crow
You try to cuff, I put dick in that hoe
Yeah, all of my niggas on go

Yeah, niggas cannot stop shit
See him through the optics
Spot a opp, I pop him
Leave him red like Robin
Leave him red like lobsta
In the night like Asta
She slurp me up like pasta
I got dreads like rasta
Dreads up on my head, call yo bitch up for a retwist
Ion gotta pay, I give her dick because she feenin'
Leave a nigga holy with this choppa I'm a demon
Turn him to a ghost with this tommy, I Tariq him

Shawty keep talkin' put dick in her throat
Huh, I hop in the whip and then go
She got on knees and then turn to a pro
Huh, I'm finna fuck her then go
Niggas be talkin' like these niggas hoes
Yeah, but I'mma just stay in my mode
After I fuck she got' head to the door
Yeah, you cannot stay anymore
Woah, huh huh, go, huh, go, huh, yeah
I gotta tell that lil bitch just to go
He talkin' shit, he not livin' no more
She like the fit from my head to my toe
I feel like Uzi, lil bitch I'm the crow
You try to cuff, I put dick in that hoe
Yeah, all of my niggas on go

Gang
All of my niggas on go, bitch
What the fuck is a stop? bitch
ARP inside of my pants, bitch, the fuck is a cop?
The police talkin' 'bout a pistol, bitch, the fuck is a Glock?
Tryna slide through here, boy we ain't recognize you, we gon' shoot at the car
Bullets flyin' through that whip, now them niggas screamin'
Ain't no fuckin' with the gang, bitch we full of demons
This shit full of sticks, that's yo bitch she full of dick, gang
That boy been a bitch; prove it to you, take his blick
I'm on go won't stop movin', got the glizzy on me won't stop shootin'
Tryna catch a ride, I'mma shoot the Uber
I ain't takin' L's, bitch I'm not a loser
I'm on go but I'm makin' your car stop
Hit yo chest and I'm makin' your heart stop
She's tryna have a thing with me, I told that lil bitch to fuck off
She's tryna set the play on me, that lil bitch gettin' cut off
What that mean when that bitch get decapitated
Grab the Glock, grab the chop, get eliminated
Glockie I squeeze, make lemonade
He was talkin' way too hot, got shot, now he ain't got a face
Shoot first, I don't gotta wait

GO PART 3

GO PART 3 W/ 13!, PHXBIA, KILLOMELET [TRIPLESIXDELETE]

Produced by Tzan & me

Lyrics:
You talk 'bout the bag then run it up
Two bad hoes on my dick, they wanna jump on like double dutch
Nigga wanna back door me, I got that chop you know I clutch
I've been sick as fuck you know I'm sippin' on that 'tussin
She got big ole ass you know I pass her to my cousin
She wanna ride my dick I told that bitch hell yeah I'm bussin'
She gon' give that top up in this bitch just like a muffin
I've been making hits up in my room you think I'm bluffin'? (ugh)
I done count it up I got a dozen (ugh)
Thanksgiving with yo hoe, I treat her like turkey, I give her stuffing (ugh)
I don't fuck with 12 so why the fuck you think I'm cuffin'? (her)
Black out on these beats I treat this shit just like it's nothin'

No I don't need no hoe
I get paid like I'm Nino, hoe
Touchdown, just like I'm Teezo, hoe
Easy ass bitch like a freethrow, hoe
I get bands all on my own
Needy ass bitch always in my phone
Lil shawty bad, I want that hoe
Gimme the top bitch gimme the dome
I'm fuckin' the thot, I'm fuckin' the hoe
I'm smokin' the za, I'm smokin' the bowl
I'm countin' my guap, I do what I want
I beat out the box, I fuck up her walls
Oh that's yo mom? She turnin' me on
She got that mop and she in a thong
I'mma hot box, I got me a bong
I'm blowin' up like call me a bomb

You talk 'bout the bag then run it up
Two bad hoes on my dick, they wanna jump on like double dutch
Nigga wanna back door me, I got that chop you know I clutch
I've been sick as fuck you know I'm sippin' on that 'tussin
She got big ole ass you know I pass her to my cousin
She wanna ride my dick I told that bitch hell yeah I'm bussin'
She gon' give that top up in this bitch just like a muffin
I've been making hits up in my room you think I'm bluffin'? (ugh)
I done count it up I got a dozen (ugh)
Thanksgiving with yo hoe, I treat her like turkey, I give her stuffing (ugh)
I don't fuck with 12 so why the fuck you think I'm cuffin'? (her)
Black out on these beats I treat this shit just like it's nothin'

Double Dutch!

Double Dutch! [Tzan]

@KILLDAVYN - WithMy
(0bey0pe - WithMy Remix)
Produced by edidarealest & vyn

Lyrics:
(Oh my God, it's daddy Davyn)
With my homeboys, we make cash together
With my homegirls, we smoke gas together
I don't want that hoe, I'm finna pass the heffer
Shawty with her friends, they throwin' ass together
Outside with yo hoe, it's too cold, it's that nasty weather
My money don't fold, shawty know, that my bag is better

Eugh, baby give me dome, make me curl my toes
Baby suck it slow, suck my soul, baby drop it low
When I'm in that mode, in my zone, don't you hit my phone
Treat her like a dog, not no bitch, she just love my bone
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff, I don't pass a hoe
I feel like Lil Uzi in this bitch, I do what I want
Eugh, smokin' gas pack, yeah it stink like skunk
Shawty got a fat ass, take her out that thong
Yeah I gotta have that, give me what I want
Drugs they do me bad, yeah I fucked my lungs
Told him watch yo tone, when you in my phone, I can get you gone
When I'm with the bros, get the dough, then we get some more
That boy is a hoe and a bitch, put that on my soul
She like my cologne, yeah it's strong, yeah I got it on
I be outside, chillin' with the gang, bitch I go insane
I be off that gas, that Mary Jane, I turn to a plane
I be crashin' when I'm on the game, please don't drop my rank
Don't compare me 'cause these niggas lame, no we not the same
I need bread upon arrival
I'm on Marvel Rivals
Know a couple niggas that I wish was suicidal
Did I cross the line hoe?
Pull up in a Tahoe
She want all my meat in her shell like a taco
Bitch ass niggas really hate me like Squidward and J3
Drop it low, shawty shake it
That's haram, niggas bacon
Yeah my downfall, they waitin'
Niggas evil, they Satan
And she on my list like Peyton
I'm a legend in the making, no fakin'

With my homeboys, we make cash together
With my homegirls, we smoke gas together
I don't want that hoe, I'm finna pass the heffer
Shawty with her friends, they throwin' ass together
Outside with yo hoe, it's too cold, it's that nasty weather
My money don't fold, shawty know, that my bag is better

Hop in the car, yeah, I'm in a Jeep
I'm with a broad, she all up on me
Damn, just like a song, tryna beat
Damn, she sit on me like a seat
Bam, I got the choppa on me
You pay for the pussy, lil nigga you tweaked
I'm smokin' the gas, it's gettin' me geeked
She throwin' the ass, bih throw it on me
I stay with the bag like I got a reciept
I'm poppin' the tags 'cause the money on me
And that shawty bad so she get on the team
My money so big yeah I'm feelin' like Yeat
She want fuck on me like okay okay, remix shout out 0pe
I cannot give one fuck what a hoe say, do the dash like OJ
I’ve been sippin’ liquor, this not rose, this that reposado
I be talkin’ Spanish with my homie, I mean that my vato
Motion out in Colorado
Shawty bad, that mean she malo
Money stack, I make it alto
Bonita hoe gon’ hop in carro
Shawty call me guapo, I might have to change my name to Pablo
Not my hoe, she blanco, cheese on me just like my name was Nacho
In that hoe like pothole, step out dressin’ in my new zapatos
In the cat like gato, when I hit it she like arigato
Got her speakin’ Japanese
Bad hoe yeah she on her knees
Damn, I’m bout to walk on the beat
Damn, I got her flockin’ to me
Sam, money be taller than he
Brrr, the money callin’ to me
Yeah, I make her cum for me
I like her as company
Yeah, shawty ass fat as hell, you know that I’m underneath
Yeah, I got ‘em mad as hell, lame ass niggas can’t fuck with me
What’s my drank? That’s bubbly
No this not no seltzer
She can’t be around when I make songs, I might just melt her
Yeah she fuck with me, I know she love it when I felt her
And she call me daddy, it’s okay ‘cause I’m her elder

WithMy (Remix)

@KILLDAVYN - YEVYN
PRODUCED BY HEYARNOLD

LYRICS:
(Oh my God, it’s daddy Davyn)
I crash out like Kanye
Bad ass hoe and she wanna fuck, she like “get inside me”
She pull up and she give me top, baby girl make that sloppy
Just like a joe
Get to the money she know what I’m on
Shawty she on me, she smell my cologne
I got the talent, it’s all in my bones
Shit got too wild, had to switch up my phone
They switchin’ up so I’m all on my own
Don’t give a fuck, I’mma get what I want
Everybody know I’m the best in the hoe
She throw it back, yeah she droppin’ it low
Talk out yo neck and we taggin’ yo toe
Shawty she hit me, she fuck with the song

She be like “Davyn you all in that mode”
And that’s facts
Shawty bad, got some ass, throw it back, make it clap
Talkin’ smack, get him whacked, lay him flat, on his back
I got racks, in my bag, make it stack, make it- woah
Count it up but I want more
She want the money like no
Told you don’t fuck with the hoes
I gave that bitch to my bro
Doin’ my dance, hit the woah
Who got the liquor? Want pour?
Don’t get me out of my zone
Bad bih, I make her moan
I cannot beef with a lame ass nigga, he a peon
Bad ass hoe and her friends wanna fuck on the gang ‘cause they know what we on
I’m way ahead of these niggas, I’m talkin’ ‘bout years, I’m talkin’ ‘bout eons
I’m a young black ass nigga yeah fuck that nigga Trump yeah fuck that nigga Elon
Whip out my dick and lil shawty gon’ eat on
Yeah I could pull her if she in the region
It’s cold in this bitch so I’m keeping the heat on
Red dot yo head so I’m calling you N3on
Ice on my wrist and it’s mufuckin’ freezing
Lil shawty white so you know she don’t season
No I don’t want the lil bitch, yeah you tweakin’
I do not want you around me so be gone
Tired of standing, my dick what she seat on

I crash out like Kanye
Bad ass hoe and she wanna fuck, she like “get inside me”
She pull up and she give me top, baby girl make that sloppy
Just like a joe
Get to the money she know what I’m on
Shawty she on me, she smell my cologne
I got the talent, it’s all in my bones
Shit got too wild, had to switch up my phone
They switchin’ up so I’m all on my own
Don’t give a fuck, I’mma get what I want
Everybody know I’m the best in the hoe
She throw it back, yeah she droppin’ it low
Talk out yo neck and we taggin’ yo toe
Shawty she hit me, she fuck with the song
(Oh my God, it’s daddy Davyn)

YEVYN

@killdavyn - CUT
Produced by @italianbrokeboy
CODE RED OTW

Lyrics:
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Fill up my cup, the bitch is a slut
Lil shawty choosin', put dick in her gut
I'm smokin' that gas, it turn you to runts
My name is Davyn and I got a blunt
I just pull up, I'm like wassup
She wanna fuck, let's get into some
Bro got a chop and it came with a drum
I got a thot and I'm makin' her cum
My dick like a stick and I hit like a drum
Dick in that bitch and I'm makin' her hum
I'm in her mouth like she poppin' some Tums
Pull up on a baddie, we havin' some fun

I'm on the east side
That's a bad bih, I'mma eat out
All from the back, I'mma mufuckin' beat up
Killin' the pussy, I treat it like Rita
I'm 'bout to eat up, call it comida
Davyn you do it like that it's so easy
No I don't write in this hoe, I just freestyle
I feel like Wayne how I'm beatin' the beat up
We make a movie, I send it to Regal
Pull up to Philly, I pull up on Chi Chi
Where are the bad hoes that wanna eat me?
Where are the bad hoes, bumpin' on repeat?
I keep that hoe on the side like a cheat sheet
Do that bih love me? I treat her like Kiki
I'm with my bro in this bitch, shout out Fiifi
I'm off the gas, bih like a chimney
Fuckin' I'm bussin' a nut on her titties
Fuckin' I'm bussin' a nut on her face card
Vroom! I just pulled up in a race car
Lil shawty bad, you know I stay hard
I just be bussin' my shot like a AR
That nigga not on shit, yeah he fake hard
I'm at the job and they fuck up my paystub
Ball like LeBron on the mufuckin' Lakers
Don't fuck with you niggas, you mufuckin' negars

Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
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Pop out the cut
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Pop out the cut
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Fill up my cup, the bitch is a slut
Lil shawty choosin', put dick in her gut
I'm smokin' that gas, it turn you to runts
My name is Davyn and I got a blunt
I just pull up, I'm like wassup
She wanna fuck, let's get into some
Bro got a chop and it came with a drum
I got a thot and I'm makin' her cum
My dick like a stick and I hit like a drum
Dick in that bitch and I'm makin' her hum
I'm in her mouth like she poppin' some Tums
Pull up on a baddie, we havin' some fun, yeah

I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the wha?
Pull up on shawty and she want some
Beat it up, beat it up, just like a drum
That's a bad hoe so you know I'm not done
Nigga my bars hot just like the sun
Damn lil shawty wanna show me some
Sip on the drank, gotta pour me up
I'm in the- WHAT, with a hoe or some
Dance lil bitch on yo toes or some
She get to throwin' that ass, she make it clap, fuckin' that bih 'cause she bad
I hit that hoe from the back, just like a crack, she get to callin' me dad
Uh, watch yo step, in her neck, just like strep throat
Uh, she want sex, that's a bet, I want that hoe
Huh, beat her back, from the back, 'cause it's fat hoe
Huh, wipe yo nose, just like slatt, slatt slatt slatt hoe

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Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
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Pop out the cut
Pop out the cut
Fill up my cup, the bitch is a slut
Lil shawty choosin', put dick in her gut
I'm smokin' that gas, it turn you to runts
My name is Davyn and I got a blunt
I just pull up, I'm like wassup
She wanna fuck, let's get into some
Bro got a chop and it came with a drum
I got a thot and I'm makin' her cum
My dick like a stick and I hit like a drum
Dick in that bitch and I'm makin' her hum
I'm in her mouth like she poppin' some Tums
Pull up on a baddie, we havin' some fun (WHAT!)

I'm in the cut (a lot of times)

Produced by typhelicia

Lyrics:
I'm on bad time
Beat the pressure out her back, she got a bad spine
Smokin' on that zaza, yeah it got me mad high
Talkin' 'bout the cash baby yeah it's bag time, bag time
Smokin' on the gas baby yeah I'm mad fried, red eyes
Got the shades on when I'm inside, tryna hide
Why he runnin'? Yeah that boy a dead guy, fah fah
Make him disappear like a ta-da, yeah

Wassup bae?
Pull up to the city and the bitches showin' love bae
Ridin' in the city in a big black truck bae
I don't show no pity to them niggas, I'm like yuck, aye
Where the cups at? 'Cause I'm tryna pour up right now
Outside with the gang, I'm catchin' dubs right now
Bitch I'm outside with the gang, we at the club right now
They not fuckin' with the gang they know it's up right now
She gon' pull up on me, I get sucked right down
Bitch I'm 'bout that action, I'm a verb not a noun
She got all that ass, got the fattest in the town, tryna take her down
She play all my songs, yeah she like it, she want Davyn now
Money in my bank account
Bad hoe, I'mma take her down
No cape, I won't save her now
Hello when I hit it, bow
Just like B Lou
Lame ass nigga won't be you
I died and came back like I'm Sifu
Bad hoe she like sea food
She like "Damn, I see you"

I'm on bad time
Beat the pressure out her back, she got a bad spine
Smokin' on that zaza, yeah it got me mad high
Talkin' 'bout the cash baby yeah it's bag time, bag time
Smokin' on the gas baby yeah I'm mad fried, red eyes
Got the shades on when I'm inside, tryna hide
Why he runnin'? Yeah that boy a dead guy, fah fah
Make him disappear like a ta-da, yeah

BAD TIME

Produced by Italianbrokeboy

Lyrics:

I'm jumpin' off drugs lil hoe
I can't even trust the hoe
So why would I cuff the hoe?
Woah
They showin' me love lil hoe
It's up and it's stuck lil hoe
That nigga won't up it tho
Woah
Don't do dat my nigga
You got a gun, better shoot that my nigga
Stay in the circle like hula my nigga
You ain't got money you foolin' no niggas
She blow on the dick like she juulin' my nigga
Bitch I'm the king like I'm Julian, nigga
They like "you okay?" I'm coolin' my nigga
Came with bad bitches, got two of them nigga

Vyn, aye, Yonze
Bad bitch, long day
Thot hoe, wrong way
Eyes closed, Pompeii
Cool ass niggas, my posse
Can't give a fuck what a bot say
I stay on the block like I'm Monse
Bitches be bonkers, Jamal say
Hol' on, hol' on, nigga don't do dat
Fuck Donald Trump, bitch I'm wearing a blue hat
Lil bitch I'mma die for the game call me twomad
And I just be high off the kush, I be zooted
Bank account fat like it ask where the food at
Yo shawty goin' lil nigga that's too sad
She like how I'm flowin' like Vyn how you do dat?
I got many sons lil bitch I'm a cool dad

Fat stacks, been paid
Bend it over, sensei
Beat her back need bengay
Niggas ridin', been gay
Keep on eating, how my dick taste?
Niggas funny, hurt my ribcage
Niggas copy yeah they dictate
I need me a bitch with a thick waist

I'll do dat my nigga
Give her to me, I'll do dat my nigga
Give her to me, I'll do dat my nigga
Give her to me, I'll do dat my nigga, yeah

Lil Yonze gon’ walk in and drop ‘em
That hoe went all up in my pockets
Bad hoe with me get sloppy, yeah
[?]
In my face, big ass Drac
I got uzi, Pink Tape
Choppa hit him, he look gray
Got no time, hoe stay safe
Look at my bag, huh, racks, huh
Coming, huh, bitch, uh huh
That hoe a slut, I know, uh huh
I’m having fun, with yo hoe
Look at my bag, huh, racks, huh
Coming, huh, bitch, uh huh
That hoe a slut, I know, uh huh
I’m having fun, with yo hoe

Vyn, aye, Yonze
Bad bitch, long day
Thot hoe, wrong way
Eyes closed, Pompeii
Cool ass niggas, my posse
Can't give a fuck what a bot say
I stay on the block like I'm Monse
Bitches be bonkers, Jamal say
Hol' on, hol' on, nigga don't do dat
Fuck Donald Trump, bitch I'm wearing a blue hat
Lil bitch I'mma die for the game call me twomad
And I just be high off the kush, I be zooted
Bank account fat like it ask where the food at
Yo shawty goin' lil nigga that's too sad
She like how I'm flowin' like Vyn how you do dat?
I got many sons lil bitch I'm a cool dad

JUMPIN

Produced by Italianbrokeboy

Lyrics:
(Oh my God it's daddy Davyn)

I got what you need; money, drank, and weed
Shawty do what I say, get up on yo knees
I get bread, that cheese, bitch I'm off the leash
Bitch I'm out my mind, ain't no keeping peace
Shawty hella fine, don't you waste my time
Money on my mind, that mean she a dime
Bad bitch, fat ass, yeah, I'm gon' bend her spine
I've been on my grind, it's my time to shine

All these drugs hit right in my system
Fuck the bitch make her say "I feel it"
If you talkin' 'bout cash, I'mma get some
When I talk on the mic, get income
Heard you got bad friends shawty bring some
I can get the bih hot like skillet
And she give good head like wisdom
I'mma play with the cat like Winston
I'mma play with the kitty like hello
Fuck the bih, make her shake like Jello
Fuck the bih, I'mma beat on tempo
Said the bih want my meat told her "10-4"
And the bih send her ass, no typo
No ring for the bitch, I don't wife hoes
And the bitch so thick, no lipo
And the bitch so thick, I like those
Run it up, run it up, nobody stoppin' me
I need a bih with fat ass that my policy
I just be gettin' the bag, fuck a poverty
I took that hoe to the back now she toppin' me
Sloppily, I need a bad bitch on top of me
Hop on me, if you gon' ride do it properly
Get to the money in any economy
Lil shawty an eater, she pull up and swallow me

I got what you need bae; money and some weed bae
Please listen to me bae, get up on yo knees bae
I get bread and cheese bae, I've been off the leash bae
I've been out my mind, ain't no keeping peace bae

I got what you need; money, drank, and weed
Shawty do what I say, get up on yo knees
I get bread, that cheese, bitch I'm off the leash
Bitch I'm out my mind, ain't no keeping peace
Shawty hella fine, don't you waste my time
Money on my mind, that mean she a dime
Bad bitch, fat ass, yeah, I'm gon' bend her spine
I've been on my grind, it's my time to shine

I got what you want, it's that gas up in my lungs
That's yo friend so put me on, bad ass hoe with a fat ass butt
I'm sippin' that drank and it's fuckin' my gut
No this not water, I'm sippin' on Cut
Don't know if she want me, I'm testin' my luck
I just pulled up in a mufuckin'- (VROOM)
My money big body
You got a problem then my niggas hit 'bout it
I'm at the spot with the guys and like ten shawties
Lil shawty bad and she all up on Vyn body, tryna get bent shawty?
Oh that's yo hoe? Give me dome and that punani
Lil shawty gone, make her moan, make her tsunami
Don't got the Chrome but the Revenge on my body
I hit that hoe and I'm not using no johnny
I got what you need, and it start with D
Baby come with me, you won't wanna leave
I got all these racks on me shawty bitch please
Can you throw it back on me shawty with speed
Feel like Michael Jackson, lil shawty I'm bad
Want a feat? I'm taxin' lil homie, my bag
I got all these racks in lil shawty, yeah
If he up, I'm gonna pass him lil shawty, yeah

I got what you need; money, drank, and weed
Shawty do what I say, get up on yo knees
I get bread, that cheese, bitch I'm off the leash
Bitch I'm out my mind, ain't no keeping peace
Shawty hella fine, don't you waste my time
Money on my mind, that mean she a dime
Bad bitch, fat ass, yeah, I'm gon' bend her spine
I've been on my grind, it's my time to shine

WHAT YOU NEED

Produced by Italianbrokeboy

Lyrics:
Yeah

Thought you were my hoe
I gave you my heart now you gone
Doin' all these drugs, yeah it's strong
I can't feel the pain no more
No more
I can't feel the pain no more
I can't feel the pain no more
I can't feel the pain no more

Smokin' ganja with my patnas, bitch we back outside
Bad ass hoe I spotted, finna dunk it like my name was Ja
Got the bag on me, the pack on me, lil bitch I'm smokin' za
Got a bad hoe throw it back on me, like bih like "Oh my God"
Shawty why you movin' like that?
Why you wanna do me so bad?
I'm about to lose it so bad
My mind on the music so you goin' out sad

Thought you were my hoe
I gave you my heart now you gone
Doin' all these drugs, yeah it's strong
I can't feel the pain no more
No more
I can't feel the pain no more
I can't feel the pain no more
I can't feel the pain no more

NO MORE

Produced by italianbrokeboy

If that bitch is not thick, then I'm fine
He a bitch, not on shit, now he fried
Got a ton of bad hoes, can't decide
All I want is bankroll, that's on my mind, that's on my mind
I go stupid
She gon' suck up on my dick just like she toothless
I got shawty hittin' up my phone, she play my music
I know I'mma get it on my own, I'mma prove it
You throw 5, I throw 10
Beat her spine, beat it in
She not mine, just a friend
If she fine, bring her in
Just like Tai, she a 10
On my grind, I won't end
It's my time, I'm gon' win
Hit my line, bitch check in, yeah

That lil shawty on my body
I know shawty on my shit
Spot 'em, got 'em, pop his shit
Beat him up, we rock his shit
Pop them tags, she notice it
Beat her back, that nice shit
Diamonds dance on my wrist
Get that bag, that's my shit
What's up with that hoe?
I don't even know
I don't want that hoe
Pass her to my bro
Bitch I be so gone
Smoking gas it's strong
Shawty know my song
That's what turns me on
If she ain't bad then I send her back home, I'm an asshole
Shawty throw yo back hoe
Count that shit up fast bro
I'm around this shit like lasso
That's a bad bitch, she from NASO
Damn I like the bad hoes
Yeah, and she black, hoe
Ooo she bad, yeah she fine
Bring that bag in on time
Stab my back, cross the line
Up the fye, he gon' die
End his life, ooo that's nice
Dress him up, suit and tie
Send him high, like a kite
Bet his wife, who I pipe

That lil shawty on my body
She gon' ride, she get on top of me
She so fine, I think she want me
Ain't nobody really stoppin' me

If that bitch is not thick, then I'm fine
He a bitch, not on shit, now he fried
Got a ton of bad hoes, can't decide
All I want is bankroll, that's on my mind, that's on my mind
I go stupid
She gon' suck up on my dick just like she toothless
I got shawty hittin' up my phone, she play my music
I know I'mma get it on my own, I'mma prove it
You throw 5, I throw 10
Beat her spine, beat it in
She not mine, just a friend
If she fine, bring her in
Just like Tai, she a 10
On my grind, I won't end
It's my time, I'm gon' win
Hit my line, bitch check in, yeah

FINE

Produced by Italianbrokeboy

Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I go ghost yeah, off the drugs I float yeah
Bitch I boast yeah, do it coast to coast yeah
That's yo hoe yeah, yeah she do the most yeah
She want fall in love
I can't even cuff her
She want meet my mother
Won't even see my brother
Told that hoe I love her
I don't even love her
I'm just tryna fuck her
Then I told her fuck off
And I know I'm far gone
Yeah I know and I can't help it
That's the hoe that I want
She got my heart and shawty selfish
She too hot like bitch I'm melting
She broke my heart and bitch I felt it
So much gas up in my lungs
That I'm higher than a mountain

(I'm so high)
I pull a hoe on a bad day, hit from the back and I'm causing a backache
She wanna know how the bag taste, she on her knees for lil D, that's a bad faith
I got her wet like a tap aye, turn on the faucet, turn me to a splash face
I just be smokin' on za
I just be rappin' 'bout hoes on my mind
I know that lil shawty one of a kind
I'mma pull up and then bend that lil spine
Cuffin' that bih like she doin' a crime
Cardi B, I got that WAP on my mind
Lil bitch she got me in hell of a bond
I'm tryna have me a hell of a time
I call that bitch on a flip phone, she wanna pull up on me and then get low
Walk in the crib, I don't tip toe, after that I'm finna get in the bed hoe
She ride on the dick like a sled hoe, I feel like Santa 'cause I got like tre' hoes
Off of the gas I be mellow, playing the strings in the bih like a cello
I'm 'bout to hang out the window, choppa on me and the clip is extendo
Hop in the whip, that's the mufuckin' Benzo
Knew that I got the lil bih from the get go
My pockets green like a mufuckin' gecko
Hit that lil bih from the back make her echo
Yeah, I want that bitch, she a ten hoe
I'm a stand up guy like ten toes
I'm too geeked out my mind, I be fucked up
Who is she? Yeah she fine, I'm like wassup
Please don't speak when I'm on, shut the fuck up
That boy dead, now he gone, now his luck's up

(Oh my God, it's daddy Davyn)
I go ghost yeah, off the drugs I float yeah
Bitch I boast yeah, do it coast to coast yeah
That's yo hoe yeah, yeah she do the most yeah
She want fall in love
I can't even cuff her
She want meet my mother
Won't even see my brother
Told that hoe I love her
I don't even love her
I'm just tryna fuck her
Then I told her fuck off
And I know I'm far gone
Yeah I know and I can't help it
That's the hoe that I want
She got my heart and shawty selfish
She too hot like bitch I'm melting
She broke my heart and bitch I felt it
So much gas up in my lungs

BAD FAITH

Produced by Italianbrokeboy & vyn

Lyrics:
Drop it to the ground, make it earthquake
Earthquake, code red, earthquake
Shawty do your dance, it's yo birthday
I'm gon' beat her back in the worst way
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake

Shawty throw it back, tryna hurt me
Put in your mouth, til you pink like you Kirby
I'm gon' beat her back, have her screamin' out for mercy
That's a cougar, I'mma fuck her and she thirty
Bad hoe, drop it low
Wanna see it shake when it hit the floor
Shawty throw it back, got me sayin' woah
Shawty do a split, get up in that mode

Drop it to the ground, make it earthquake
Earthquake, code red, earthquake
Shawty do your dance, it's yo birthday
I'm gon' beat her back in the worst way
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake

What's yo number and ya name? This a survey
Got lil shawty playin' all my songs, she like my wordplay
Bitch I feel like Uzi, I'm outside, it's my third day
Bring it up and down, in and out, like a burpee
Shawty open wide, in them legs, yeah I'm thirsty
Yeah she got that ass, Thanksgiving, yeah it's turkey
Said I'm thankful, for that ass it got mad weight
I like bankroll, I got cash, she got mad cake

Drop it to the ground, make it earthquake
Earthquake, code red, earthquake
Shawty do your dance, it's yo birthday
I'm gon' beat her back in the worst way
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake

Yeah, make the earth shake, make it earthquake
She got mad cake, she go both ways
Drivin' in the coupe, I got road rage
I got no patience, shawty give me face
Fuck it up
Get that bag, I run it up
Count my cash, I sum it up
Shawty bad so suck it up
Code red, emergency
Bad hoes, yeah they heard of me
I'm at the club, she flirt with me
She know what I wanna see, yuh
Pull up to the crib, we could kick it like it's FIFA
Put dick in her rib, after that I do not need her
She ask all about me, what's my sign, I told her Libra
I'm a narcissist, I don't love her told her "see yah"
I'm a narcissist, car too fast can't park the whip
I told this bitch that I heart the bitch
I told that bitch do not start some shit
That hoe saw my chain, see that it glow in the dark lil bitch
Bad hoe she so pain, I don't want her on that toxic shit
No I'm not Asian, I stay with the chopsticks yeah
Black on my body, I feel like I’m gothic, yeah
She be like “Davyn the mufuckin’ topic”, yeah
Don’t think I’mma run it up? Lil nigga watch it, yeah
This my shit so shawty pop it, yeah
Give me head, yeah, feed me knowledge, yeah
Bad bitch, she from college yeah
I'm about to take that hoe down
Drop it to the ground, hoe
Shawty make it bounce, woah
Bring it all way down, hoe
I've been smokin' loud, hoe
I'm finna beat out her back, lil bitch I'mma keep it a bean
So much ass, lil shawty throwin' it back, it's breakin' it's way through the seams, yeah

Drop it to the ground, make it earthquake
Earthquake, code red, earthquake
Shawty do your dance, it's yo birthday
I'm gon' beat her back in the worst way
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake
Drop it to the ground, make the earth shake

SHATTER EARTH

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