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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
$NOT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edy Edouard
Songwriter
Shahzore Khan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, excuse me, Billy, very sorry to offend you
But we congregated here to learn to read and write
You need more than skill with a firearm to succeed in the new world, Billy
So take up the journal and start where the other boy left off
Or you can go straight back to your home on the streets
[Verse 2]
Yuh, aye
Billy Boy, yuh
Whoa, aye
Yuh, aye, uh, aye
[Verse 3]
Billy boy, big boy, want war (You want war)
**** hidin', "Knock, knock" through the door (Through the door)
Shootin' out the window, bitch, on the floor (On the floor)
Bitches comin' from the back of the store (Of the store)
Silly bitch, silly slut, silly whore (Silly whore)
I'm runnin' outta bullets, bitch, I got four (I got four)
I'm runnin' outta bullets, bitch, I need more (I need more)
Keep a big thing on my fuckin' waist (On my waist)
[Verse 4]
Bitches talkin' shit, shots to her face (To her face)
Billy Boy want more, destroy (Destroy)
Any **** in his mothafuckin' way (Out my way)
Bitch boy, pussy boy want smoke (He want smoke)
She feelin' high, you feelin' down, snort coke (Snort coke)
I'm pullin' in a Ford, now I'm in a Jeep (I brought the Jeep)
I got the sticks, I got the boom, I'm 'bout to sweep (I'm 'bout to sweep)
I'm 'bout to kill these pussy ****, rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Y'all **** chumps, you'll break, you're fuckin' weak (Pussy)
I'll fight you ****, y'all **** go to sleep (Go to sleep)
I'll kill you ****, make sure you don't breathe (Don't breathe)
I'll kill you ****, make sure you don't breathe (Don't breathe)
[Verse 5]
Aye, aye
Billy Boy, Billy Boy
Billy Boy, Billy Boy
Whoa, aye, uh, aye
[Verse 6]
Billy Boy, big boy, want war (You want war)
**** hidin', "Knock, knock" through the door (Through the door)
Shootin' out the window, bitch, on the floor (On the floor)
Bitches comin' from the back of the store (Of the store)
Silly bitch, silly slut, silly whore (Silly whore)
I'm runnin' outta bullets, bitch, I got four (I got four)
I'm runnin' outta bullets, bitch, I need more (I need more)
Keep a big thing on my fuckin' waist (On my waist)
[Verse 7]
Aye, hey, hey
Billy Boy, Billy Boy
Written by: Edy Edouard, Shahzore Khan