Meek Mill

Meek Mill - Ooh Kill Em lyrics

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[Intro: Meek Mill]

Get right Terio

Ooh, ooh kill em, ooh kill em ooh

You ready?, you ready?

I don't think they is
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Uh, nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

I spit crack for my niggas that be moving bricks

With they exclusive bitch

Sippin' on Amaretto when she loose and shit

Niggas sleeping on me then I Freddy Krueger shit

With a few Philly niggas that be shootin' shit

I'm like Dre, I wish I had my nigga Snupe for this

Oh, I grew up, I screw up a oz of crack

Then I blow up they knew us before all this rap

I been knew it was shooters

You fuck around with me, get smoked like a hookah

My ruger go booyah, I do it for the streets

You do it for the nigga with the backpack

I do it for the niggas on the corner

Tryna make a mil ticket it with a crack pack

Hold up wait a minute let me back track

Hov gave you 24, let you have that

Man you claiming you the king of New York?

What the fuck wrong with you nigga, snap back

Hundred shots, amateur that your snap cap

Everybody want the grub so I snatch that

Heard your gun go doo-dooo-dooo

Well my gun go blap-blap-blap-blap

What the fuck I gotta whisper to niggas


To earn my respect just to get to these niggas

Go ether take over or Jigga on niggas

I really go 2Pac and Biggie on niggas

What the fuck wrong with him

Like really I'm sick of you niggas

You've been in the game like a year and some change

And you feeling yourself so I'm killing these niggas like
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

Let the beat come back and the streets come back

Niggas on the West tryna make the East come back

Maybe go ... make the beat come back like

And a nigga fuck around get the Rico at choo-choo

And one where my free throw at?

And my lil' nigga Bobby can't eat those plants

Like ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em

Ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em

They know Meek Milly, I barely would go

But Meek Milly look like he sold two million

All this new money I'm getting my nigga

I swear I don't know what to do with it

Yeah its Meek Milly I'm bombin on rappers

I really don't give a fuck who with 'em

Fuck with a nigga like me one time

Like me one time

Ya'll forgot about me

Actin' like ya'll really want mine?

What fuck wrong with her?

Know how we feelin'

Let me get back to it

Terio like oh kill em oh kill em

Oh kill em oh kill em, oh kill em ooooh 


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