Lyrics KILLY – Track 2
Text:
KILLY:
I get whatever I want
I get whatever, don’t care (none)
Feel like the man of the month (month)
I get whatever I want
I get whatever, don’t care
Feel like the man of the month (month)
I feel like the man of the year (year)
Should have taken a year
How could you go over there (what)
You should just stay over there (what)
God damn, you cannot compare
Looked at the man in the mirror
Walk out, they stopping and stare
Do you see the lair?
Do you see the lair?
IPhone, group chat (yeah)
Every man got a stack (stack)
I just buy any app (app)
Credit card, no max (no max)
JUGHOUSE JOHNNY:
I got your bitch in pajamas
Fuck, is she holding my llama?
Take her to Casino Rama (yeah)
Take her to Casino Rama (yeah)
Hey, I gotta bitch named «Monica»
And she blow like harmonicas (skrrt)
And she blowin’ on my niggas
And she blowin’ on my niggas
I can’t have broke bitches next to me (broke bitches)
I’m in the Hills with Beverly (in the hills)
Big booty bitches named Beverly
I gotta hit all those commas
I got more money, more problems (problems)
Hit ya city, I got two blitches
Then I wake up and fuck two bitches (two)
New trap, got two pictures
John Lennon askin’ new lady
Everyday, fucking new women
KILLY:
I get whatever I want
I get whatever, don’t care
Feel like the man of the month
Feel like the man of the year
I get whatever I want
I get whatever, don’t care
Feel like the man of the month
I feel like the man of the year
JUGHOUSE JOHNNY:
Full speed, I ?
Do the dash, fuck the cops in the rear
Chandelier, my neck and my ear
She give me head when I swerve and I steer
Styrofoam cup, when I cheer
Sippin’ lean, not beer (no)
Feel like the man, of the month
Feel like the man, of the year
KILLY & JUGHOUSE JOHNNY:
I get whatever I want (I feel like the man)
Feel like the man of the month (I feel like the man)
I get whatever I want (I feel like the man)
Feel like the man of the month
I feel like the man of the year
I feel like the man of the year
Hey, give me head when I steer
Yeah, I feel like the man of the year
Yeah, I feel like the man