Issue No 151 Ladykiller Lyrics
Ladykiller by Issue No. 151
(Hook)
Should I murder it? x2
I said, should I kill her? x2
(Verse)
Check! Now broken hearts by the dozens, hurt feelers by the hundids
I'm slayn 'em, liftin' rep, anybody wanna ^&*()
The ladies call me devil with no proof, leviathans
Into the hearts of divas, I'm the truth, finn it's proof
First I have you holler holler, hallelujah
And after seven days it's like a nigga neva knew ya
And my maneuver, set my sights for ya, I pursue ya
Retreat the shit and once I lay the pipes, I pursue 'em
And all the g's from the block who said I wasn't cute
But a nigga grew up. Got lewd up, and now they all on my dick like my two nuts
I suit up for J-Lo, shit, don't mess my groove up
I get that sam-doo, betta make it brand new
(Hook)
Cause if you stand fo' nothin', you fall for any scheeme
I put yo ass to sleep and I pursue to sell yo dreams
The six feet heeper's where I put yo self esteem
(Either love me or leave me be)
And if you play my victim, you will never flee the scene
My body got it's house, and funerals are not it's thing
I got a
I got a
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
(Verse)
I end up where I belong, the owner of a lonely heart, and love Game of Thrones
Now get my fuckin' Jewfree on, I'mma king posin' as a pawn
This house of cards tend to fall when the green young
I seen wrong but I did right
Coppin' my, hand glows, this in the green club
And it was possible since I was 21
I been facing obstacles, but this shit is check-mate
Let me see, you gotta go
I put that crown on the damsel who rode me like the skeeter
Was a knight in shinin' armor, game of artist, she need it
She played me for a foll once she made me a fiend
But I swear before God, that'll never repeat
(Hook)
Cause if you stand fo' nothin', you fall for any scheeme
I put yo ass to sleep and I pursue to sell yo dreams
The six feet heeper's where I put yo self esteem
(Either love me or leave me be)
And if you play my victim, you will never flee the scene
My body got it's house, and funerals are not it's thing
I got a
I got a
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
(Verse)
And this is murder in the first, third verse, no convictions
I still roam the streets lookin' for victims
I get women and sit them, forget today, and if not, then it's detention
I hit them with te cruelest of intentions
So if you want that homicide, then all you got to do
Is look me in the eye and say I love you
Cause I know that's a lie
And most women can keep you about they hearts once you get in they pants
So cum is currency, and if you make her rich, she empty all her pockets,
Even her common sense
And if you all for it, I come and take it from you
I be a thief in the night, but don't say I didn't warn you
(Hook)
Cause if you stand fo' nothin', you fall for any scheeme
I put yo ass to sleep and I pursue to sell yo dreams
The six feet heeper's where I put yo self esteem
(Either love me or leave me be)
And if you play my victim, you will never flee the scene
My body got it's house, and funerals are not it's thing
I got a
I got a
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
Should I murder it? x2
I said, should I kill her? x2
(Verse)
Check! Now broken hearts by the dozens, hurt feelers by the hundids
I'm slayn 'em, liftin' rep, anybody wanna ^&*()
The ladies call me devil with no proof, leviathans
Into the hearts of divas, I'm the truth, finn it's proof
First I have you holler holler, hallelujah
And after seven days it's like a nigga neva knew ya
And my maneuver, set my sights for ya, I pursue ya
Retreat the shit and once I lay the pipes, I pursue 'em
And all the g's from the block who said I wasn't cute
But a nigga grew up. Got lewd up, and now they all on my dick like my two nuts
I suit up for J-Lo, shit, don't mess my groove up
I get that sam-doo, betta make it brand new
(Hook)
Cause if you stand fo' nothin', you fall for any scheeme
I put yo ass to sleep and I pursue to sell yo dreams
The six feet heeper's where I put yo self esteem
(Either love me or leave me be)
And if you play my victim, you will never flee the scene
My body got it's house, and funerals are not it's thing
I got a
I got a
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
(Verse)
I end up where I belong, the owner of a lonely heart, and love Game of Thrones
Now get my fuckin' Jewfree on, I'mma king posin' as a pawn
This house of cards tend to fall when the green young
I seen wrong but I did right
Coppin' my, hand glows, this in the green club
And it was possible since I was 21
I been facing obstacles, but this shit is check-mate
Let me see, you gotta go
I put that crown on the damsel who rode me like the skeeter
Was a knight in shinin' armor, game of artist, she need it
She played me for a foll once she made me a fiend
But I swear before God, that'll never repeat
(Hook)
Cause if you stand fo' nothin', you fall for any scheeme
I put yo ass to sleep and I pursue to sell yo dreams
The six feet heeper's where I put yo self esteem
(Either love me or leave me be)
And if you play my victim, you will never flee the scene
My body got it's house, and funerals are not it's thing
I got a
I got a
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
(Verse)
And this is murder in the first, third verse, no convictions
I still roam the streets lookin' for victims
I get women and sit them, forget today, and if not, then it's detention
I hit them with te cruelest of intentions
So if you want that homicide, then all you got to do
Is look me in the eye and say I love you
Cause I know that's a lie
And most women can keep you about they hearts once you get in they pants
So cum is currency, and if you make her rich, she empty all her pockets,
Even her common sense
And if you all for it, I come and take it from you
I be a thief in the night, but don't say I didn't warn you
(Hook)
Cause if you stand fo' nothin', you fall for any scheeme
I put yo ass to sleep and I pursue to sell yo dreams
The six feet heeper's where I put yo self esteem
(Either love me or leave me be)
And if you play my victim, you will never flee the scene
My body got it's house, and funerals are not it's thing
I got a
I got a
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)
I got a murderous mouth piece
(Killa, killa, killa)