Lyrics: Sakata Kareem Oatis
Music: Sakata Kareem Oatis
What's her name, what's her name
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
Lil Sko, C-ROCK - Miss White C*****e - U Know Tha Sko - She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and drain
One of my personalities have been tempted me
To do some crazy and devious shit
Like clicking and having the feeling
Ready to dump another a body, get addicted, it seems
I'm quick to grap my grip
Pop in my clip and take buster boys chip off the other side
I'm ready to kill, nobody gets my wheel
I lower my leather, send me bands, stay alive
With a gun to his head, he's better off dead
No comments were made, instead, I sprayed
Paint that redrum when that slug hit his dome
And his body just lay deep in that grave
I just grab me a shovel, dig up the dirt
Put in my work and send soldiers lurks
Putting everybody that was there up first
And just like Sprite, it'll evade my thirst
Homicidal tendencies, killin' me
Buildin' up pressure, releasin' the work from my steam
With schemes of serial killers
I'm popping in clips and then making your life a dream
So devious, man, believing it's real
I'm hearing little voices telling me to kill
I'm constantly tempted to take your soul
With the change of my pain so you can feel
The things I go through, but now, it's your turn
Let your life fly by and your body burn
While the candles light up in the underground turn
I guess you haters will never learn, ever learn
Never fire on the man with the profit
Shoot the nigga behind the man, nigga can't rob
Signed my contract you player haters hate
Justa matter of time before I cash that check
He wanna be thug, the niggas wanna be killers
Just grab my K, rob the boy
And shoot up the car with me Glock
They got my nigga Koopsta Knicca doing time for crime
My mother****ing nigga, probably for life
We roll up valuable licks, and true
Mother**** a dub, what the ****
What the ****, nigga took my caine, ****
Come again, tricking-ass b***h can't **** a man
From the killer clan, got my Third Ward represent
Break it down, p***y nigga, think I clown
Do another drive-by, merk him down
Pull a 3-6, I know you hate it, b***h
I'm never running, niggas tripping
Come on, K-Roc, jump into the script, ugh
Another nigga, nigga, put your ass on tape
The killer, the nigga that nigga that you love to hate
The Manson Family in the newspaper
Look for him nationwide
Tennis shoes are alligators
We on a ride, see mother****ers, they clicked
We'll kill 'em, we killing the nigga
We killing the nigga, we killing the nigga
We killing the b***h
We outta control, nigga, we roll
We nothing but G's, selling nothing but keys
Put you down on your knees, we're getting nothing but fees
Motivated mother****ers, having thoughts of a murder
Mother****er, when I run from the law, I buried his body
So I think I won't get caught
But in the end, I got no friends, my destination, the pen
No way I can win, to live my life is a sin, my nigga
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
Lil Sko, C-ROCK - Miss White C*****e - U Know Tha Sko - She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and drain
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
What's her name, what's her name, Miss White p***y
She keep me up all night...