Ruthless Lyrics by Tinywiings
Where’s your killer instinct, son?
You gotta get angry, you gotta get mean
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Where’s your killer instinct, son?
You gotta get angry, you gotta get mean
Pop the p#ss# and a price tag
That’s a blind date when she sit on my face
Amiccella been aims for the target
Never been that b#tch but i’m feeling cold hearted
So I got it
Yeah, and you want it
Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date