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Cardiac Killa (feat. BZK) Lyrics


Lil' Andi Cardiac Killa (feat. BZK)

Run up a check
Ice on my neck
Buy a new car
Burn up a check
Got a new whip
Got a new bitch
She sucking my dick
Just like a tick
Coppin that shit
She lookin thick
Brought her back home
Giving me dome
Im in my zone
Reppin V-Lone
Im on my throne
I send her back home
(Yea, Yea)
I send her home
Takin that Uber
Measure my dick
Don't need a ruler
Yea i f..cked her
Guess I schooled her
Learned that shit
Don't need a Tutor
Got all the money
You's a dummy
Keep shit wrapped
Like a mummy
Stack them Bands
Throw them hands
When you see me
In the benz
Just be real
Don't be fake
Not gonna take you
On a date
Momma said when I was eight
I would grow up and be great
Now I'm almost out my teens
My bro is in the philippines
(Yuh, Yuh)

(yuh,yuh)
BK in this bitch
Is that ur girl
Or ur sister
Either or ima dick her
Up and down
Run around
Hear my name
All around
Take ya girl
Yous a clown
(Yea, Yea)
Gunnin u down
When no ones around
Cardiac Killer
I ruined my liver
Zodiac Killa
Bought a new villa
This shit is war
Call it guerilla
You my slime
R. L Stine
That shit gruesome
Gave me goosebumps
We out here
Auctioneer
What's the price
Your career
I can't stop
You's a flop
Bitch suck my f..ckin top
Aye, Yah
(Perfect)
Drop the top
Lamborghini
You a thot
Always needy
I spit bars
Foreign cars
You a blood
Fist on flood

She Workin at Hooters
Got all my shooters
Two chicks on my dick
They swallow my kids
Go ahead and place your bids
I'm in the field
You in the bleachas
Smoke that reefer
I'm a creature
Go to church
And I'll preah ya
You the listener I'm the leader
I murdered this FEETCHA

Run up a check
Ice on my neck
Buy a new car
Burn up a check
Got a new whip
Got a new bitch
She sucking my dick
Just like a tick
Coppin that shit
She lookin thick
Brought her back home
Giving me dome
Im in my zone
Reppin V-Lone
Im on my throne
I send her back home
(Yea, Yea)

Is that ur girl
Or ur sister
Either or ima dick her
Up and down
Run around
Hear my name
All around
Take ya girl
Yous a clown
(Yea, Yea)
Gunnin u down
When no ones around
Cardiac Killer
I ruined my liver
Zodiac Killa
Bought a new villa
This shit is war
Call it guerilla
You my slime
R. L Stine
That shit gruesome
Gave me goosebumps
We out here
Auctioneer
What's the price
Your career
I can't stop
You's a flop
Bitch suck my f..ckin top
Aye, Yah
(Perfect)
Drop the top
Lamborghini
You a thot
Always needy
I spit bars
Foreign cars
You a blood
Fist on flood

She Workin at Hooters
Got all my shooters
Two chicks on my dick
They swallow my kids
Go ahead and place your bids
I'm in the field
You in the bleachas
Smoke that reefer
I'm a creature
Go to church
And I'll preah ya
You the listener I'm the leader
I murdered this FEETCHA


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