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from Killer

"Drill Team" is track #31 on the album Killer. It was written by Sammy Watson;aaron Dontez Yates;aaron Henderson;gregory Roland.
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Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome
For your half time viewin pleasure
From Kansas City, Missouri
The strange league drill team

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet, you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Bang, bang, bang, that's what I showed her

Hey, make way for the drill team
Hey, and the party we will bring
Hey, make way for the drill team
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing

Ladies and hoe bitches
You have just entered the realm of the drillers
The crew 90 killas, the hella gorrilas
Let go yo secrecy, let me go deep in the heart of it
We have a team and, yes we really want you to be part of it

Let's get it erotic, slept with' it and got it
Next bid itch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it
Lookin' for a dick, legal bitch fo' the whole trap
That will do me stuey helmet hella tight with' no strap

Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps
She come back to you with tricks turnin' fo' show taps
So when I come back into yo' town it's a throw back
Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack

You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that
Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat
We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back
Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta', yet, you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Bang, bang, bang, that's what I showed her

Hey, make way for the drill team
Hey, and the party we will bring
Hey, make way for the drill team
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing

Call me a drum major baby, I will hold yo' sticks
Hoppin off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches, now take yo' pick
I must admit my niggas pimps but still respectable
Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival

Lemme see yo breasticles, you sumtin, bitch, show me love
And I'll show you what this music plus weed and hemmy does
I been around minneso', hoe, so you know who and what we are
A guaranteed pimp game ghetto super stars

They on the boulevard travelin', smokin and drinkin'
Here go yo tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend
By the time it's ova' you'll be sober while we be rollin', peepin'
On to the next botch, pickin' out the next box

Leavin yo' wet spot, wetter than ever
No mo' chill bitches, no drums, no soft seat on my leather
Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things
The face down and bottom up, call us the drill team

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet, you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Bang, bang, bang, that's what I showed her

Hey, make way for the drill team
Hey, and the party we will bring
Hey, make way for the drill team
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing

When I hit yo' city up on 40 deep, on 40 deep
Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep, we 40 deep
I see you yankin' on yo' yarn cause she notice me
But don't be bankin' on that Bianca, she gon go with' me

I see you whinin' her, yo dinin' her, you timin her
Put yo' time in her, yo' grind in her, yo' dime in her
Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy
And you just ashamed that I'm the one who keeps you bitch happy

In New York City Okaland, Californidona
On every married Keisha Cole with trim stomach
And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team
Lil' momma's bare so she cannot fuck with the real thing

There's nothin to it do sedue it, fling it out
Bring yo whiskey, bring yo belvey, go on bring 'em out
So when in yo' city that lil' cutie love me
And don't be mad because she lovin' on this drill team

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Bang, bang, bang, that's what I showed her

Hey, make way for the drill team
Hey, and the party we will bring
Hey, make way for the drill team
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing

Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin'
Poster from the postin' with the most hoes open
Focus after the show Kelly mo' hoes open
Tecca I'm da whip bangin with both doors open

I'm a Sam boy split them bitches right in half boy
And uhh tubsie wubsie, I'm they bath toy rubber ducky
Women love me, if you was me you wake up daily
Holla Calli, baby, how'd you get so lucky?

Hut henesy with one sprite with tac' in 'em and
They feelin' alright and we pack in the magnum
My routine ain't nothin but a group thing
The eyes and the oohin for viewin
Fetish groupies you see

Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft
Phone ring then we at yo' door
Slow it down, baby, take it slow
When the drill team come around
She back fo' mo', hey

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Bang, bang, bang, that's what I showed her

Hey, make way for the drill team
Hey, and the party we will bring
Hey, make way for the drill team
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing

Songwriters
Sammy Watson;Aaron Dontez Yates;Aaron Henderson;Gregory Roland

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