You Be Killin Em Lyrics
Fabolous
- Yo, what's up girl? Ain't gotta ask it
- I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets
- They should arrest you or whoever dressed you
- Ain't gon' stress you but I'mma let you know
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em
- You ain't gotta worry about her, shorty straight
- Been chasing her for 2 days, first 48
- A bad bitch cost, she worth every cent
- She look like the best money that I ever spent
- Just watching my cutie pie get beautified
- Make me want better jewels, a newer ride
- Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride
- Her feet are killing her, I call it shoe-icide
- Looking good has its sacrifices
- Chilly weather bring 4 figure jacket prices
- Her body nice, face dime
- Give you that iPhone 4, face time
- Shorty in the streets, still handle the home
- Enough class for wine, still handle Patron
- When them other ho's call, I hand her the phone
- And she hand 'em the tone
- Yo what's up, girl? Ain't gotta ask it
- I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets
- They should arrest you or whoever dressed you
- Ain't gon' stress you but I'mma let you know
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em
- 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
- Should've 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
- Yo, what's up, girl? Ain't gotta ask it
- I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets
- They should arrest you or whoever dressed you
- Ain't gon' stress you but I'mma let you know
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em
- Girl, you be killin' 'em
- (You be killin' 'em)
- Had to let you know
- (You be killin' 'em)
- (You be killin' 'em, girl, you be killin' 'em)
- To all the ladies
- (You be killin' 'em)
- I'd like to congratulate you
- (You be killin' 'em)
- Congratulations
- (You be killin' 'em, girl, you be killin' 'em)
- 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, B.B.M. pose
- Still killin' 'em ho's
- You still killin' 'em ho's
- You still killin' 'em ho's
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