Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Kill It lyrics

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Girl you're something special

I just wan the chance to get to know you better

Wine you and caress you

Spoil and impress you

Put you in my front seat

Take you home and sex you



[Chorus]

I used to day dream about the green, now I got it

Fast cars, credit card, Louie wallet

The girl I'm with now is hot but you hotter

One look at you and I almost forgot her

She gon wanna kill me, cause I wanna kill it

Shawty let me get it, I'ma spend a weekend in it

Get one impression, swear I gotta kill it

Hour after hour girl, you gon need a minute



[Verse 1]

I'm into steady stuntin in my Phantom ghost

Brand new Louie, brand new outfit

And my brand new toast

Rep by the love get my cake and eat it

I want both

I'm only here for the summer than I'm leaving out the coast

If we get close I'mma have to book another seat

Baby something sweet

Body you would love to keep

Been fucked to sleep

We can stay up, drink all this Rose up

Smoke my weed and kick it

That sex gobbled a day up

For me this girls a lay up

She knows I don't need it

Difference is I want someone I could see me with

Could be our little secret

Not cause I'm ashamed but for all the nosey hoes

Infatuated with fame

Pussy's my addiction, your's is like cocaine

Girl let me light your life up

Put you on the game

I have you riding Bentley, put you off the train

Strike a pose, take aim not to put you out the frame



[Chorus]

I used to day dream about the green, now I got it

Fast cars, credit card, Louie wallet

The girl I'm with now is hot but you hotter

One look at you and I almost forgot her

She gon wanna kill me, cause I wanna kill it

Shawty let me get it, I'ma spend a weekend in it

Get one impression, swear I gotta kill it

Hour after hour girl, you gon need a minute



[Verse 2]

Ugh, I had a shorty, but after fucking you, it's over

I'm all wet, momma sitting on a super soaker

Ruin the sofa, I bend her over, bruise her coacha

Hell of a looker, somebody should give you a poster

Shes my holster, careful how you fools approach her

See we're tight now and everyday we're moving closer

When I'm with you is when I'm calm, baby you the bomb

Fat ass, fly shit on, Christian Louboutin

Cruise along beaches, Canary Island features

Lambourghini, Porches, gorgeous chrome sneakers

The gossip won't reach us

We in another World, keep doing that, I won't think bout another girl

Bad bitches fuck, come now is all I've done

1 million reasons why I ain't belong with them

We live with no worries and spend money for fun

Dodge, no flurries, lear jetting to the sun



[Chorus]

I used to day dream about the green, now I got it

Fast cars, credit card, Louie wallet (my Louie wallet)

The girl I'm with now is hot but you hotter

One look at you and I almost forgot her

She gon wanna kill me, cause I wanna kill it

Shawty let me get it, I'ma spend a weekend in it

Get one impression, swear I gotta kill it

Hour after hour girl, you gon need a minute



You got it baby

Almost forget her...
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