DESCRIPTION:
Another Cover, this song was soooo easy to do! I love it when that happens! lol
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Lyrics:
Ohhhhh Ohhhhh
You 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 ima 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
Ohhh

You a model type chick no runway
we screamin fuckk the world together no foreplay
I dnt really give a damn about what they say
365 say everyday is payday
Ugh
so gone head and cash the checks in
them otha bitches cant talk like textin
tryna say that my chick aint all that
she rockin new shit, not whats on the mall rack
my chickk hott summa, urs lykk falls backk
dont need to brag bout our 20's we juz get stacks
Damn
all you haters cant resist now
lykk a comic bookk hit em, all you see is POW
Bang bang, u bums can have my loose change
had to cut some people loose, they couldnt hang
now my music everywhere lykk in ur phone rang
we aint worldwide but now the people know our name
LiLT!


My chickk juz kill em all - homicide
all I do is call my baby and she down to ride
got a couple chicks she know so I aint gotta lie
she fuckn otha niggaz too info we aint gotta hide
damn, what you know bout that good life?
I'm married to da game dnt need no ring 4 mi wife
the way my baby move she clap her ass with no hands
get that shit when I want - On demand
it be like clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap clap
cnt resist so ima give her ass a slap
So here we are in a room
gettin quicky sex, her friends askn her - girl can I go next?
I catch em all and I'm ballin so she call me netz
I'm on mi lucky shit, she 21, place ur betz
damn she killin everybody in her life
dragon shit smoke u up lykk a crackk pipe