Kill It

Lloyd Banks & Govenor - Rap, In English
Kill It
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Lyrics
[Intro: Lloyd Banks] Girl you're something special I just want 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: Lloyd Banks & Governor] I used to day dream about the green, now I got it Fast cars, credit cards, Louis 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: Lloyd Banks] I'm into steady stuntin' in my Phantom ghost Brand new Louis, brand new outfit, and my brand new toast Rep by the loft Get my cake and eat it, I want both I'm only here for the summer then I'm leavin' out the coast If we get close, I'ma have to book another seat Baby, somethin' sweet Body you would love to keep Man, fuck the sleep We can stay up, drink all this Rosé 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 it, someone that I could see me with Would be our little secret Not cause I'm ashamed but for all the nosey hoes infatuated with fame Pussy's my addiction, yours is like cocaine Girl let me light your life up, put you on the game I have you ridin' Bentley, put you off that train Strike a pose, take aim, knock the picture out the frame [Chorus: Lloyd Banks & Governor] I used to day dream about the green, now I got it Fast cars, credit cards, Louis 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: Lloyd Banks] Ugh, I had a shorty, but after fuckin' you, it's over I'm all wet, momma sittin' on a super soaker Ruin the sofa, I bend her over, bruise her coacha Hell of a looker, somebody should give you a poster She's my holster, careful how you fools approach her See we're tight now and everyday we're movin' closer When I'm wit'cha's 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 doin' that, I won't think 'bout another girl Bad bitches, fuck, cum, that is all I've done One million reasons why I ain't belong with them We live with no worries and spend money for fun Dodge snow flurries, lear jettin' to the sun [Chorus: Lloyd Banks & Governor] I used to day dream about the green, now I got it Fast cars, credit cards, Louis 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 [Outro: Governor] You got it baby Almost forget her
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Credits
- Writers
- Lloyd Banks
- Govenor