ID KY – Road Kill

ID KY – Road Kill Lyrics

Artist: ID KY
Song: Road Kill

Ay toxic!
f#ck a public suicide, b#tch I’ll die on my own hill
One day, they gon’ think highly of me, just like Lauryn Hill
You left your baby momma, you’s a dead beat, just road kill

Make you call me everyday just to f#ck up your phone bill
Beat your #ss if you got a p#n#s or a coochie
Get the f#ck up out my hive, you f#cking newbie
Dancing in the rain while wearing expensive Gucci

I’m f#cking my side chick while my b#tch and her ex are smooching
Make a couple calls and you’ll end up like jet
I’m like Ozai in this b#tch, send my people to take your neck
Make one thou’ in a sec, my dreams are f#cking intense

Your life is gonna {?} your #ss in past tence
Big fights like in Israel and it’s neighbours
You got your dad’s money, i make money through labor
Don’t go in the same direction whenever we run

Why the f#ck would you think, I’d give you a favour?
Think 42 Dugg hates me cause I’m half gay
For me to explain why i f#cked your mom I’ll need an essay
These b#tches is T.R.S.H. after every sentence, one A

I work that p#ss# so much but i don’t get paid
I asked my hamster if he’d sell me any drugs
That’s no metaphor, my pet hamster be a thug
Don’t tell anybody but that really be my plug

My dick so big it hurts, man i really need a hug
Don’t call her up man, we’re just chilling, banging
Red nose like Rudolph {?}
Respectfully, shut your b#tch #ss up

I’m teaching you p#ssies to rap and now class is up
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From the album:
Young Male Sentimental Vol.93
Release Year: 2020