Lyrics:
I kill it, I kilt it i kill it, I kilt it
I kill it, I kilt it i kilt it, no bagpipes
I kill it, I kilt it i kill it, I kilt it
I kill it, I kilt it
Boy
Snitching that's that shit that getchu kilt boy
Damn how'd you get so rich (Woah Damn)
Snitching that's that shit that getchu kilt boy (Kilt
vienu vardu)
Kristi ir kilti kartu (kartu kartu)
Kilt, kilt kilti su tavim
Susiliet i viena kaip vieninga ugnim
Kilt kilt but tavo laisves kariu
Tavo
skin, once
Once again they call me Buffalo Bill
Buffalo Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill
Skin 'em up, hem 'em, sew 'em up in those kilts
Up in those kilts
You look how you sound
You sound how you built
This time I'm flexing to hurt them for Real
This kind of flexing will get niggas kilt
Taste how I look
They kilt nipsey hussle
They kilt nipsey hussle
How you going to gun down the fucking great
A young entrepreneur giving back to the hood
You got
it
Rock with it, then grind with it
I said rock with it, then grind with it
Rock with it, then grind with it
You kilt it, it's dead
You kilt it, it's
God gave me a kilt so I put Gucci on it
The clouds fade away so I'll burn my blue-bonnet
And rise from the ash like a phoenix, but I am not joking
kilt for a fraction
Get you kilt for a fraction
I'm all about action
I do it for a passion
Call you a *****
Cause that's how you actin
Step in look
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Powers rest inside my mind
One of the best of my kind
Black denim kilt it's so fly
My fashion open up eyes
Powers rest inside my mind
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Powers rest inside my mind
One of the best of my kind
Black denim kilt it's so fly
My fashion open up eyes
Powers rest inside my mind
know that she fucken love it by the way she fucken yell
I love waking up to money in my mothafuckin account
Riding with my kilt on the Six O Five
He was
Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked that he'd drunk more than his share
He fumbled round
Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked that he drank more than his share
He fumbled around
Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low
Through the streets in me kilt I'll go
All the lassies say hello
Donald where's your troosers
I've just
Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked that he drank more than his share
He fumbled around
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
Yea kilt
I'm up above tryna get money I don't have enough
In love with money cause
high,
Let the winds blow low,
Down the street in my kilt I go
And all the ladies say hello
Donald where's your troosers?
A lady took me to a ball
And it
Oh my Vibe
Zij Kilt oh my vibe
Tijd voor een switch
Ja ik doe het big
We komen van de bodem dus ik neem een fucking lift
We komen dichter bij
Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked the he'd drunk more than his share
He fumbled 'round
Ik love a get you kilt
I been through some hard times
Ik love a get you kilt
Seen it with my own eyes
Felt it with my own spine
Reminiscing
Tàh Loh Rehn Kilt
Anatekah allèh
Anatekah ammàh
Drumus rubumique
Tàh namòh vallàh
Ramambura teh lah mùh
Ick darabra sik leh vèh
Anatekah arriammàh
a feather tae your bonnet, and a kilt aboon your knee,
Enlist bonnie laddie and come awa with me.
And its into the barn and out o' the byre,
This ole farmer,
BROTHER HARD HEADED HE AINT NOTHING LIKE ME ,
HE’LL KILL RIGHT NOW AINT NO MIGHT BE ,
ILL PROBABLY GET YOU KILT FOR NIGHT B ,
LOVE A BAD BITCH ROCKING
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