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Kill That Noise Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr vybez
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Gerald Parker Jr




Mr vybez - Kill That Noise Lyrics
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He don't want no smoke, I could've killed that boy
Chocolate bitch, she creamin' on me, yeah, she my Almond Joy
Ain't got no time for no love, you better kill that noise
I work like I'm employed, trappin' off a droid
Drinkin' this tequila, shot after shot, just to fill the void
Many times, I thought that they was gonna pick my side
Many times, I ran it up, with no one by my side
That's how I'm designed, I create' and then give
Aint Got the time to be talkin' about shit, I ain't did
I got my back to the wind, trappin' and shit
Broke today, but up tomorrow, cause that Re Up. just hit
Bitch, you know that I'm lit, now show me your tits
Grab your ass by the hips and put the cool in the whip
Like a stir fry, you like how I be flickin' my wrist
You would swear it was gymnastics, the way I'm flippin' this shit
And I don't lie, I will never cap with this shit
I'm the king of bounce backs with this shit
I should put a hundred racks on my wrist
Just to say that I froze time
You know I'm Mr. Gas with the spliff
One hit and that's a casket, you in
Swear I had to come straight from the bottom
Took a loss to the chin, yeah
I be paranoid, I would've killed that boy
Ain't no fun in games, but I keep a toy
Kill the noise noise, I'm about my bread, I'm about my boy
Don't call me Burner Boy, but that pistol will f*ckin' burn a boy
Tried to learn you somethin', like teach you how to get money
Niggas, they be greedy, they needy, starvin' and hungry
I done gave my all to the f*ckin' track
I done had my brothers say they'd see me later
But they never came back
All I see is red, so I'm countin' up all this blue
Need a bitch to give me head while I let down the roof
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He don't want no smoke, I could've killed that boy
Chocolate bitch, she creamin' on me, yeah, she my Almond Joy
Ain't got no time for no love, you better kill that noise
I work like I'm employed, trappin' off a droid
Drinkin' this tequila, shot after shot, just to fill the void
Many times, I thought that they was gonna pick my side
Many times, I ran it up, with no one by my side
That's how I'm designed, I create' and then give
Aint Got the time to be talkin' about shit, I ain't did
I got my back to the wind, trappin' and shit
Broke today, but up tomorrow, cause that Re Up. just hit
Bitch, you know that I'm lit, now show me your tits
Grab your ass by the hips and put the cool in the whip
Like a stir fry, you like how I be flickin' my wrist
You would swear it was gymnastics, the way I'm flippin' this shit
And I don't lie, I will never cap with this shit
I'm the king of bounce backs with this shit
I should put a hundred racks on my wrist
Just to say that I froze time
You know I'm Mr. Gas with the spliff
One hit and that's a casket, you in
Swear I had to come straight from the bottom
Took a loss to the chin, yeah
I be paranoid, I would've killed that boy
Ain't no fun in games, but I keep a toy
Kill the noise noise, I'm about my bread, I'm about my boy
Don't call me Burner Boy, but that pistol will f*ckin' burn a boy
Tried to learn you somethin', like teach you how to get money
Niggas, they be greedy, they needy, starvin' and hungry
I done gave my all to the f*ckin' track
I done had my brothers say they'd see me later
But they never came back
All I see is red, so I'm countin' up all this blue
Need a bitch to give me head while I let down the roof
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Writer: Gerald Parker Jr
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