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 I'm a let you know
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em You ain't gotta worry bout her, shorty straight
Been chasing her for two days, first forty eight
A bad b**h 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 j**els, a newer ride
Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride
Her feet are k**ing her, I call it shoe'icide
Looking good has it's sacrifices
Chilly weather bring four figure jacket prices
Her body nice, face dime
Give you that iPhone four, face time
Shorty in the streets, still handle the home
Enough cla** for wine, still handle Patron
When them other hos call I hand her the phone
And she hand 'em the tone 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 I'm a let you know
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em Yeah I know that's what they all says
She gotta donkey with her, 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 n***a spoiled her
But he ain't beat it up, I a**ault 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 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 I'm a let you know
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em
Had to let you know
You be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' 'em
All the ladies (to all the ladies)
You be k**in' 'em
You be k**in' 'em
I'd like to congratulate you
Congratulations
You be k**in' 'em
Girl you be k**in' '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 k**in' 'em hoes
You still k**in' 'em hoes
You still k**in' 'em hoes