[Yea, it's ya boy Pimpton

This is Killa Call Me Killa Volume 3

Baby

You know what time it is

We bout to

We bout to wake y'all up

Pimp, yea]

[Chorus]

Hello good morning, this the start of your life, wake up

It's time to get it, hands up, if you wit it

Put two fingers to the ceiling

(Doo doo doot doo doot doot)

If you're feeling, how I'm feeling then we bout to stack a billion

[Verse]

Yea this the 3rd volume of the Call me Killa legacy

Still run the game, like I paid off the referee

Still spitting weaponry, Chef Ramsey with the recipe

Killa Call Me Killa Volume 3, we killin er'y thang

Might fuck around go rеmind these hoes who rеally wear the ring

Gorilla Clan under God, above everything

Some niggas fell, and some niggas prevail

In the end, all I know is, can't no lil bitch, come between me and my cash flow baby

I'm a asshole, shittin on these wackos

Baby, talking big bird shit, pterodactyl baby

If you know it's bomb then come here get ya back blown baby

Last time I was blacking out, now I'm back going crazy

Shorty need a pack, told em, hit my jack, when you ready

Hoe you know I'm bout my fetty

Yea I keep this bitch movin like a migration

They call me killa, cause I kill it with the vibrations

[Chorus]

Hello good morning, this the start of your life, wake up

It's time to get it, hands up, if you wit it

Put two fingers to the ceiling

(Doo doo doot doo doot doot)

If you're feeling, how I'm feeling then we bout to stack a billion

[Yea, that shit sound crazy

But we really just gon take a rack

And we gon stack another rack

And we gon stack that shit till it's a hundred of them

Then we make a million of them

Then we make a billion of them

Let's go]

[Verse]

Awn, keep a spliff poking out my lips, like a pierced clit

3-0-6 that's my bitch

Milking that cow, yeah baby that's my lick

Gas bellowing out the roof when you spot my whip

Ain't damn thang change, I still cop it when the price is low

Pies & Oz, to get you through your highs and lows

Keep a 3rd wheel bitch, she my side funsho

And when she down to menage, that's my tricycle

So take a ride, with a young, fresh Prairie pimp

Liberate your mind, get set, baby let's begin

I take a dotted line and fill that space with excellence

Ain't no vaccines for this illness

I'm not what you thought, when you're thinking of failing

In fact, I'm quite obviously the opposite feeling

Talking bout a billion, fuck it man let make a trill

It's Pimpton, Killa Call me Killa Volume 3