Karn - Death Note Lyrics

Death note, put you in a grave like you dead hoe
Pull up in a coupe while I am busting out the bando
Playing with her heart like I'm playing on a banjo
Pull out the Glock, put your lights out like a candle
Death note, put you in a grave like you dead hoe
Pull up in a coupe while I am busting out the bando
Playing with her heart like I'm playing on a banjo
Pull out the glock, put your lights out like a candle

What is poppin' senorita do you even got a mans
Pop that pussy for me baby let me give you 'lil hand
Better pay up for a feature better give me all the bands
We gon' rock out like we Lita we gon' rock out with the fans
And that bendo is a Rari got Bacardi in the Benz
Bussin' out all the racks while we flying to Japan
Flying like an angel but I'm better than your X-Man
Chanel baddies on my line they got me all like god damn
God damn, god damn, ima spray out my choppa
If you keep on talkin' shit ima aim it very proper
She ain't fuckin' Aang but she gon ride me like I'm Appa
She a rich, 'lil bitch, when she wearin' all that Prada
Louis on my wrist, new drip and some timbs
I been hittin' licks, drop top with a stick
Who gon' say shit, you dirty 'lil fuckin' snitch
Who gon' say shit, you dirty 'lil fuckin' snitch

Death note, put you in a grave like you dead hoe
Pull up in a coupe while I am busting out the bando
Playing with her heart like I'm playing on a banjo
Pull out the glock, put your lights out like a candle
Death note, put you in a grave like you dead hoe
Pull up in a coupe while I am busting out the bando
Playing with her heart like I'm playing on a banjo
Pull out the glock, put your lights out like a candle