[Chorus] You wassup girl Ain't gotta ask it I get along 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) 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, face time 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] You wassup girl Ain't gotta ask it I get along 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) Uh uh ohh
