Lady Killa

Yeah, can she sing

What is that shit she's singing

It went from being one one thing thing

to a Bollywood Sing-Sing

And does it sting, I run things

Time to stick the needle in

Feeling, feeling adrenaline, adrenaline

I am the lady killa

For rilla the ill man thrilla

To the bon to the bon get bigger

I'm a girl who keeps getting better

You feel it in your system

Well, I did it in the bedroom

First comes working on my groove

Then I leave the room to find a groom

Universal badass

I kick so hard I get a red card

Killa on the Red Bulla

Like Ike and Tina Turner

I am the lady killa

For rilla the ill man thrilla

To the bon to the bon get bigger

I'm a girl who gets better

Rap (Bashy)

Ain't nobody touch this dice, ain't no shit but they're dropping like flies

Murder in the day whatever, murder in the dark

This murder is a mystery, she didn't leave a mark

Murder is a martial art when she's got murder on her mind

Drop nine murder killing machine

She killed all competition yeah she ruined this thing

And we come through killing the scene

I'll kill you in your sleep, gonna kill you in your dreams

She's a lady killa with a cold streak

I know you won't be leaving here in one piece

So don't get it twisted, looks are deceiving, she's deadly

She will have your family greiving

I'm the universal badass

I kick so hard I get a red card

Close but no cigar, I got my guards

An accidental hero

A tropical Indiana Jones