Let a Killa

Lyrics

[Intro: Violent J] "I'm sick of this bullshit. All these bitches thinking they're the fuckin' whip just 'cause they got a neden. Fuck your neden, bitch! That's right, and don't call me sexist 'cause I ain't sexist. I'm the sexiest, but I ain't sexist. If I'm sexist, then I'm the sexiest sexist, bitch. Call me Sexy sex, sexy sexist" [Verse 1: Violent J] I see you hoes on TV Glamorous models, super celebrities Rolls Royce, fine wines and class You need to come down to the hood, let me spank that ass I want a famous ho (Yeah) A bitch on top with some helly bank role I been chasing a girl from Letters to Cleo But she broker 'n me, though Mariah Carey, man, forget it If O.D.B. hit it, I can't fuck wit' it (Nah) Nothing against Ol' Dirty or nothin' But I know he at least got herpes or somethin' I wouldn't mind fucking Britney Spears In a cheap hotel with them ceiling mirrors (Uh uh) With that bitch in a couple of weeks I'd have her hooked on crack rock, working the streets (Slut) All them hoes fantasize About juggalo scrubs in between they thighs (Heh heh heh) But they too scared to let it be So instead they fuck Ricky Martin and pretend it's me, don't you, ho? [Chorus] Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (One time) Never gone back in the night (Never gone back in the night) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Slow [?]) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you ([?]) Never gone back in the night (Baby, baby) [Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope] Huh? Lets see were to begin Knock, knock (Who's there?) A ball sack for your chin I be fuckin' them business hoes at Jive From them interns up to the president's wife They surely ain't famous but I still put 'em in the buck Leave the glitz and glamour to J, I don't give a fuck But Clyde walked in, his jaw dropped down Act like he never seen the butt cheeks of a clown I had the secretary on the top of the desk Asshole naked, I was in the cigar chest Smoking up Cuban blunts with the janitor I fucked all them hoes at Jive, ask my manager (Yup) Business women in executive halls (Bitch) Let your head down an tongue slap my balls Some of them bitches are a little bit old (Old?) Dusty-ass neden with a loopy fold Like this one chick I fucked in the dark I had the bitch moaning like a happy-ass retard We finished, turn on the lights, sweat was pourin' Oh shit! (What?) Sharon Osbourne! [Chorus] Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Like dogs) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you ([?]) Never gone back in the night (Never gone back in the night) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Pickle buff) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (One time) Never gone back in the night (Baby, baby) [Verse 3: Violent J] I wanna fuck Carmen Electra (Yeah) 'Cause she'll fuck anybody first day she met ya But as soon as she fall off the map She on to the next guy like "'Sup?" baby Let me fuck a famous ho one night I'll post the video up on our web site (Heh heh) Me an Shaggy might sit with the stars But my boys are out back breakin' into your cars Dumb hoes quit fuckin' them richies With silky shirts on turtle neck dickeys Frenchies straight out the hair salon With a faggot-ass name like Jean (Sissy) We the ones from the other side Yellin' "Clown love, bitch!" out the ghetto ride (Whoop, whoop) I won't take you on any expensive trips (Uh uh) But I'll part yo neden lips (Heh heh) Who you wanna ride with, them or us Jaguar with Ken or the SEMTA bus (Oh) Fuck you then, we don't need you hoes (Ho) ICP forever with the Juggalos (That's right, that's right) [Chorus] Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Killers) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Fuck you) Never gone back in the night (Never gone back in the night) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Killers) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Jumpsteady) Never gone back in the night (Baby, baby) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Rude Boy) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Nate the Mack) Never gone back in the night (Never gone back in the night) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you ([?]) Let a killer fuck you right (Let a killer fuck you right) Let a killer fuck you, let a killer fuck you (Turned up) Never gone back in the night (Baby, baby) [Outro: Violent J] I'm sick of this bullshit. ([?]) That's right. You need to stay on TV because this is my reality. (It's diamonds, baby, baby) But I'm even sick of these hotties in the real world, like at the beach ([?]) I see you at the beach, bitch, wearing your thong bikini. ([?]) You're one of those bitch beaches. You're one of them beaches at the bitch. You're- one of them, uh, you're a bitch at the beach. ([?]) And I'm sick of that shit, because the bottom line is this: (Diamonds) I'm gonna go to the mother fuckin' bitch with my motherfuckin' Speedo's on (Diamonds) And I'ma walk up an down the beach like, "'Sup, bitch?" Ha ha ha, bitch, bitch! "Ooh, we're gonna have fun" "Ooh, yes"