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Fabolous - You Be Killin Em Lyrics





You Be Killin Em Lyrics - Fabolous

Seventh track off Fab's upcoming Loso's TiNC2: The Grieving Music EP dropping September 6th. Official music video was released with guest appearance of Amber Rose.


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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
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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

Lyrics submitted by: Bswag

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Song Information
Title: You Be Killin Em
Artist: Fabolous
Length: 3:13
Type: Full CDQ
Album: The Grieving Music
Genre: Rap
Producer: Ryan Leslie
Label: N/A





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4 comments:

  1. [Intro]
    Nice
    Ohhh Ohhh

    [Chorus]
    You wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I dead 'em all now
    Hop outta caskets
    They should arrest you
    Or whoever dressed you
    Ain't gonna 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
    been chasin her for two days, first 48
    A bad b-tch cost
    She worth every cent
    She look like the best money that 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 are 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 hoes call I hand her the phone
    And she hand em the tone

    [Chorus]
    You wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I dead 'em all now
    Hop outta caskets
    They should arrest you
    Or whoever dressed you
    Ain't gonna 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 (nicee)
    I just met her so the next solution
    Dead my old chick, execution

    [Chorus]
    You wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I dead 'em all now
    Hop outta caskets
    They should arrest you
    Or whoever dressed you
    Ain't gonna 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 klosedd
    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

    ReplyDelete
  2. yo I'm hearin

    You wassup girl
    Ain't gotta ask it
    I dead 'em all now
    I buy the caskets

    ReplyDelete
  3. Verse 1: Louboutin shoes, not Louis Vuitton

    ReplyDelete
  4. I don't think its "...Or whoever blessed you..." I think its "...Or whoever dressed you..."

    ReplyDelete