Bitch I’ma Kill You - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Lil Peep]

Hold my breath, wrap my arms around you

Now that I've found you, we're goin' to hell

I don't give no fucks bout where you're from

Let's have some fun tonight

Bitch, I'ma kill you (Kill you)

Bitch, I'ma make you scream in pain

OJ, I feel you (Feel you)

I'ma 'bout to kill my bitch today

Chain hangin' from my jeans, bitch, you know that it's me

Blood drippin' on my feet, but I follow my dream

Hair bleached, gold teeth, yeah, you ain't on my team

Nosebleeds, white sheets, Schemaboys on the scene

When the smoke clears, all you see is me, in my tee

Yo' bitch sees it too, so she looks to us, like we cool

I invite her to my cushion, she think we gonna cuddle up

But, I'ma muzzle her, and sacrifice her to the underworld

Gotta little place I keep, all of them chicks I meet

Fuck for the night, we sleep

Then she wake up in the trunk of the red Marquis

Tell me she wanted to bang, talkin' a hell of a game

All of these chicks, that all talk that shit

'Til they see blood on my blade