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    You Be Killin Em

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    Добавлена 20 сентября 2010 пользователем N1

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    [Intro]
    Nice
    Ohhh Ohhh
    [Chorus]
    Yo' wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I get 'em all now
    Hop outta caskets
    They should arrest you
    Or whoever blessed you
    Ain't tryna stress you
    But I'mma let you know girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em
    Uh uh ohh
    [Verse 1]
    You ain't gotta worry 'bout her
    Shorty straight
    I been chasin her for two days, first 48
    A bad b-tch cost
    She worth every cent
    She look like the best money I ever spent
    Just watchin my cutie pie gettin beautified
    Make me want better jewels a newer ride
    Louis vuitton shoes
    She got too much pride
    Her feet killin her
    I call it shoe-icide
    Lookin good has its sacrifices
    Chilly weather bring four figure jacket prices
    Her body nice
    Face dime
    Give you that iPhone 4, facetime
    Shorty in the streets
    still handle the home
    Enough class for wine
    Styll handle patron
    when them other girls call I hand her the phone
    And she hand em the tone
    [Chorus]
    Yo' wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I get 'em all now
    Hop outta caskets
    They should arrest you
    Or whoever blessed you
    Ain't tryna stress you
    But I'mma let you know girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em
    Uh uh ohh
    [Verse 2]
    Yeah I know that's what they all says
    She gotta donkey with a Juan Valdez
    Keep it clean cut like bald heads
    Been playin with that green long as Paul Pierce
    So you gotta ball harder than them ball players
    All she wanna know is there a mall near us
    Can't fault her, the last nigga spoiled her
    But he ain't beat it up, I assault her
    Shoulda seen her come to me when I called her
    Slow strut like she walking to the altar
    Hand bag on her arm cost four bills
    And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or steal
    Often imitated, never duplicated
    They say she a dime, I say she underrated
    I just met her so the next solution
    Dead my old chick, execution
    [Chorus]
    Yo' wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I get 'em all now
    Hop outta caskets
    They should arrest you
    Or whoever blessed you
    Ain't tryna stress you
    But I'mma let you know girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em (2x)
    Girl
    You be killin em
    Uh uh ohh
    [Outro]
    Had to let you know
    All the ladies (to all the ladies)
    I'd like to congratulate you
    Congratulations
    And you just came from the gym clothes
    In a fitted cap and some Timbo's
    And a pair of flats, well trimmed toes
    Camera in the mirror, BBM Pose
    Still killin em hoes
    You still killin em hoes
    You still killin em hoes
    Uh uh ohh
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