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  • Yeah yeah we gong high to this
    The world's crazy son yeah you know

    We gone high to this just something about her
    My girl's a killa
    You know her bag was always heavy
    Everytime I been around it

    And diners and restaurants I don't know
    Aiyo I couldn't get enough from the way she smell

    Was it Baby Phat J Lo or straight Chanel
    Her face belongs in a Luther video
    Never too much
    The way she smile her face look pretty though
    Hands is soft feet no calysses
    Her father owned six pallets in palaces
    Laying out in New York crush villas in Vegas
    Greatest designer wear son she sport the latest
    So I pause the smooth talk made her a drink
    Blew her a kiss as I sat down
    She smiled and winked
    Stood up grabbed my hand
    What up slid ya boy to the bedroom
    Popped the suitcase I'm in the lead room
    This check was loaded equipped with fifths
    Porcelain handles with horse back kicks whispered
    You know what Ghost I do hits
    But ****** get fooled
    By the ***yness I'm a real gritty *****
    Killa Lipstick my femme fatale with the biscuits
    A hit chick now I'm number one on her hitlist
    She killing the game cuz she the business
    Type of chick that love you to death
    Then leave no witness
    Killa I call you Killa cuz you slay me
    Killa you murda mami
    Ooh you such a ******* lady
    Killa drive me half crazy
    Let's go half on this baby
    Killa Lipstick k k killa
    Yeah this white chick Everlay she smell like Downy
    Had her best friend named Jade
    From Rockland County

    Double cokeheads who love cartoons
    Type chicks who eat *****
    Listen to Prince and play with they wombs
    Flight attendant out of Delta Airline

    Get money girls
    Travelled the world only one did jail time
    Jade her father's a judge
    Same ***** in the O J case
    When he tried on the glove
    But uh in this scenario four A M
    The bars closed now we at it again
    Drunk ***** come out
    I'm popping mad **** he's past it
    Nancy Drew drew out her purse
    The blue steel ratchet
    Didn't even say ****
    She blasted barrel smoking
    Shot the Henny out his hand for laughing
    These are my ******* Nancy and Jade
    Natural born killas be letting they guns blaze
    God damn
    Killa Lipstick my femme fatale with the biscuits
    A hit chick now I'm number one on her hitlist
    She killing the game cuz she the business
    Type of chick that love you to death
    Then leave no witness
    Killa I call you Killa cuz you slay me
    Killa you murda mami
    Ooh you such a ******* lady
    Killa drive me half crazy
    Let's go half on this baby
    Killa Lipstick k k killa
    Look she tired of the same old basic
    Let's face it
    This is how she wants to be laced
    I'm raping it
    Anywhere I'm taking it
    She loving how the gangsta flex
    This is thug *** Iking it nasty talk
    As she liking it spanking it she biting the sheets
    She's a freak my view from the embassy suites
    Is off the beach shore Dirty would've love you mami
    You like it raw A tear drop ******* you slow
    I see your knees knock your love is so sweet
    If I switch beats and hit you with angles
    You might breathe
    You know the Godbody make healthy wise seeds
    You plus a glass of **** is all he need
    You could travel so far look
    Maybe book a flight to Mars
    To escaping at one forty two
    They take Jet Blue for two into Long Beach
    Rain lifted whipping the port from when I touch
    Look something nice up in the stash hit a Dutch
    Biscuits a hit chick now I'm number one on her hitlist
    She killing the game cuz she the business
    Type of chick that love you to death
    Then leave no witness
    Killa I call you Killa cuz you slay me
    Killa you murda mami
    Ooh you such a ******* lady
    Killa drive me half crazy
    Let's go half on this baby
    Killa Lipstick k k killa
  • [00:02.55]Yeah yeah we gong high to this
    [00:06.60]The world's crazy son yeah you know
    [00:09.70]
    [00:10.38]We gone high to this just something about her
    [00:12.17]My girl's a killa
    [00:13.28]You know her bag was always heavy
    [00:14.77]Everytime I been around it
    [00:16.08]
    [00:16.96]And diners and restaurants I don't know
    [00:19.82]Aiyo I couldn't get enough from the way she smell
    [00:22.03]
    [00:22.61]Was it Baby Phat J Lo or straight Chanel
    [00:24.77]Her face belongs in a Luther video
    [00:26.85]Never too much
    [00:27.57]The way she smile her face look pretty though
    [00:30.48]Hands is soft feet no calysses
    [00:32.62]Her father owned six pallets in palaces
    [00:35.00]Laying out in New York crush villas in Vegas
    [00:37.29]Greatest designer wear son she sport the latest
    [00:39.78]So I pause the smooth talk made her a drink
    [00:42.15]Blew her a kiss as I sat down
    [00:43.72]She smiled and winked
    [00:44.63]Stood up grabbed my hand
    [00:45.98]What up slid ya boy to the bedroom
    [00:47.98]Popped the suitcase I'm in the lead room
    [00:50.10]This check was loaded equipped with fifths
    [00:52.04]Porcelain handles with horse back kicks whispered
    [00:54.68]You know what Ghost I do hits
    [00:56.50]But ****** get fooled
    [00:57.54]By the ***yness I'm a real gritty *****
    [01:00.11]Killa Lipstick my femme fatale with the biscuits
    [01:02.87]A hit chick now I'm number one on her hitlist
    [01:05.33]She killing the game cuz she the business
    [01:07.32]Type of chick that love you to death
    [01:08.62]Then leave no witness
    [01:09.61]Killa I call you Killa cuz you slay me
    [01:12.30]Killa you murda mami
    [01:13.13]Ooh you such a ******* lady
    [01:14.86]Killa drive me half crazy
    [01:15.80]Let's go half on this baby
    [01:17.09]Killa Lipstick k k killa
    [01:19.51]Yeah this white chick Everlay she smell like Downy
    [01:22.01]Had her best friend named Jade
    [01:23.34]From Rockland County
    [01:24.01]
    [01:24.52]Double cokeheads who love cartoons
    [01:26.23]Type chicks who eat *****
    [01:27.46]Listen to Prince and play with they wombs
    [01:29.45]Flight attendant out of Delta Airline
    [01:30.93]
    [01:31.73]Get money girls
    [01:32.47]Travelled the world only one did jail time
    [01:34.57]Jade her father's a judge
    [01:36.28]Same ***** in the O J case
    [01:37.91]When he tried on the glove
    [01:39.31]But uh in this scenario four A M
    [01:41.54]The bars closed now we at it again
    [01:43.56]Drunk ***** come out
    [01:44.64]I'm popping mad **** he's past it
    [01:46.50]Nancy Drew drew out her purse
    [01:48.12]The blue steel ratchet
    [01:49.14]Didn't even say ****
    [01:50.18]She blasted barrel smoking
    [01:52.34]Shot the Henny out his hand for laughing
    [01:54.33]These are my ******* Nancy and Jade
    [01:57.03]Natural born killas be letting they guns blaze
    [01:59.27]God damn
    [01:59.72]Killa Lipstick my femme fatale with the biscuits
    [02:02.12]A hit chick now I'm number one on her hitlist
    [02:04.84]She killing the game cuz she the business
    [02:06.81]Type of chick that love you to death
    [02:08.32]Then leave no witness
    [02:09.35]Killa I call you Killa cuz you slay me
    [02:11.83]Killa you murda mami
    [02:12.76]Ooh you such a ******* lady
    [02:14.40]Killa drive me half crazy
    [02:15.41]Let's go half on this baby
    [02:16.64]Killa Lipstick k k killa
    [02:18.91]Look she tired of the same old basic
    [02:20.82]Let's face it
    [02:21.89]This is how she wants to be laced
    [02:23.65]I'm raping it
    [02:24.35]Anywhere I'm taking it
    [02:25.49]She loving how the gangsta flex
    [02:27.20]This is thug *** Iking it nasty talk
    [02:29.56]As she liking it spanking it she biting the sheets
    [02:32.04]She's a freak my view from the embassy suites
    [02:34.20]Is off the beach shore Dirty would've love you mami
    [02:36.75]You like it raw A tear drop ******* you slow
    [02:39.25]I see your knees knock your love is so sweet
    [02:41.45]If I switch beats and hit you with angles
    [02:43.24]You might breathe
    [02:43.99]You know the Godbody make healthy wise seeds
    [02:46.64]You plus a glass of **** is all he need
    [02:48.74]You could travel so far look
    [02:50.27]Maybe book a flight to Mars
    [02:51.80]To escaping at one forty two
    [02:53.93]They take Jet Blue for two into Long Beach
    [02:56.63]Rain lifted whipping the port from when I touch
    [02:58.74]Look something nice up in the stash hit a Dutch
    [03:01.20]Biscuits a hit chick now I'm number one on her hitlist
    [03:04.33]She killing the game cuz she the business
    [03:06.17]Type of chick that love you to death
    [03:07.64]Then leave no witness
    [03:08.65]Killa I call you Killa cuz you slay me
    [03:11.44]Killa you murda mami
    [03:12.29]Ooh you such a ******* lady
    [03:13.73]Killa drive me half crazy
    [03:14.96]Let's go half on this baby
    [03:16.27]Killa Lipstick k k killa