[Lyric] Tee Milly - Drill Shit . Feat LilNaeno Luh Kiddoh (Tee Milly, Naeno4L, Luh Kiddoh,)

[Verse 1: Tee Milly]

Im back in this bitch like i never left writing these rap's in my [?] tryna' make a check
I ain't no rookie lil nigga i am a vet
I got these hoe's tryin' hard to be neck to neck
I ran it up you know what's up
I'm solo dolo because i don't trust
Play wit' me bitch this Glock ready to buss'
I swear these hoes fall when shit start to get tuff'
Play wit' me boy get hit with that pistol
[?] I don't wanna' hear you
Say you a rapper but i still don't feel you
Cap in yo' rap man them nigga's gon' kill you
Don't get insecure thinkin' i'm with yo' bitch
I fuck on her purpose cuz' i'm with the shit
Yo' bitch is a groupie she wanna take pic's
She wanna get dome but she still sucking dick

[Chorus : Tee Milly]
Why these hater's hate on me maybe because i am the realest
I don't give a fuck about these bitches cuz' they in they feelings
Why? i slide up on these beats because you know i be drilling
I'm just tryna' get my paper stack it high up to the ceiling (Bow)
[Verse 2: Tee Milly]
I've been killin dis' shit on a regular want you a verse gotta get in my schedule
Tryna' get close to me but im ahead of you , showing that Glock pussy boy i ain't scared of you
Got the big gwap' and i gotta big Glock
Just like a [?] you bound to get [?]
I stay up wit' that stick , wet you up with the mop
On the track ima table cuz' i can't be stopped
Ain't tryna' go broke so i stay in my bag , ima keep making tracks so them hoes gon' be mad
[?] from a nigga bitch you need a dad , don't care bout a bitch i ain't going down sad
Why these nigga's always pressed about a bitch ? that hoe for the streets her pussy ain't shit
She stay at the club but don't stay with her kid's , why her nigga be claiming a life he dont live (Bow)

[Verse 3: Tee Milly]
Ice so cold got me feeling anemic
Been counting this money this shit therapeutic
I'm Michael Jackson you hoes needa' beat it
Number 1 on my tracks cuz' my bars undefeated
Rule number 1 , don't be in my business
Rule number 2 , betta' not leave a witness
Rule number 3 , walk em' down if they snitchin'
Rule number 4 , He a opp [?] (Bow)
Choppa's on choppa's on choppa's , play with me boy get hit with that Llama
Ima blow up like my name is Osama Say hello to my little friend Tony Montana'
I'm so hard pussy nigga i'm poppin' infinity bars so you know i ain't stopping
Gotta small group of homies , but you know that we locked in , i stay with a Glock with a .22 cocked in (Pow)
[Verse 4: Naeno4L]
Gotta big Glock , you know ima shoot , talking that shit lil bro you a groupie
Wit yo main hoe , and that bitch getting moodie , smokin on tavie , so i'm rolling yo doobie
Talkin' that shit lil bruh' you a punk
Smokin' on opp pack smell like Skunk
He was a bitch but now he a runt
Talking that shit lil bruh i go dumb
Lil bruh i go dumb on this shit , Lilnaeno im dumb and i'm rich
Cooking up dope like Morty , and Rick
No i stay with my bro like Lilo , and Stitch
You talking that shit but boy you a bitch
Then i bought a muhfucking stick'
Like this why we gang , gang , gang hollup gang

[Verse 5: Luh Kiddoh]
We don shot too many niggas ain't safe around
Fuck around and got the G-lock with the switch and buss him down
That nigga think he safe he ain't no condom we gon buss him up
I can put the glizzy with the switch and i putchu' up
Like Papa Johns im at yo door delivering we bussin' dome's
All these niggas talkin' like they wit it they dont want no smoke
Pull up with them .223's AK can make him float
I know how move do dem Michael Jackson kick back song

[Outro: Tee Milly , Luh Kiddoh , Naeno4L]
Why these hater's hate on me maybe because i am the realest
I don't give a fuck about these bitches cuz' they in they feelings
Why? i slide up on these beats because you know i be drilling
I'm just tryna' get my paper stack it high up to the ceiling (Bow)