Killin' Em Cuzzy

Yeah

Original

Floss gang

Cuzzy Capone

You are now welcome to the thunderdome, nigga

Ayy, fresh out the oven

It's Hell round here, my block is bakin'

Young cuz sittin' on the curb of Satan

Kush by the bricks, real cash I'm makin'

Dredlock wig lookin' like a Jamaican

Real hood nigga here stunin' with the Cartiers

Hundred hoes thank Jesus Christ 'cause he brung 'em here

Lotta niggas say a lot of shit but I never cared

Death knockin' all the time, young thugs never there

Haagen-Dazs CL stunin' with the cat mouth

Mandalay Bay, cheddar boy with the cash out

Livin' life like I'm walkin' on my last route

Waitin' on this bitch to pop a pill and then pass out

Whole baller suite, hoe frontin' with her ass out

Playin' with the Crip like I won't blow her back out

Cuz Holiday, put her to bed and lash out

I-15, headed back to the crackhouse

You killin' 'em cousin' (Slow down, baby)

You killin' 'em cousin' (Yeah, slow down, baby)

You killin' 'em cousin' (Slow down, baby)

You killin' 'em cousin' (Yeah, slow down, baby)

You killin' 'em cousin' (Slow down, baby)

You killin' 'em cousin' (Yeah, slow down, baby)