if looks could kill

If looks could kill Baby, I′m the fashion demon Riding down Candler Road, and I'm speeding I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros (my bros) I got hella shows lined up, I′m on the road (on the road) I get hella green, yeah, I get hella 'chos (hella 'chos) These niggas green as fuck, I′m about to get over (get over) No, bitch, I′m not greening out, you cannot get over (can't get over) I just like to ball hard, ball like Dellavedova (Dellavedova) Don′t shop at Dover's (nah) Don′t shop at Neiman's (nah, no) Don′t commit treason (nah) Everything I do is for a reason Everything I do is so strategic (huh) Baby, please don't leave me I don't need you, and I know that you don′t need me I done got this fly, so, I′m on a date with the moon this evening She act cool, but I know she evil, so deceiving (so deceiving) If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween, man (it's Halloween) I get bitches, I don′t need no wingman (no wingman) I get riches, I don't sell no weed, man (not right now) I smoke dope by the pound, yeah, for real, huh I′m on the top of the mountain, king of the hill (Top Floor), uh I don't like no Swisher, I like Grabba Leaf, lil′ nigga (Grabba, Grabba, Grabba) Real deal codeine sipper, walk round with a purple liver, uh I'm a fashion killer, I'm the shit, pop a band (pop a band) I′m a real big baller, but won′t let no lil' bitch play with me (Grabba, Grabba) I′m a pussy killer, after I hit it, might let her lay with me (huh) She a fashion killer, check out how she walking, yeah, look, she slaying it (huh) My boy got a trigger finger, he ready to pull it, so please don't play with him (grrah) I smoke till my lungs black, lil′ bitch, I take that lil' blunt and I face that shit (huh, face it) I look at my demons and face ′em (face em) Take the Chrome Heart' Timb's and I lace ′em (ha) I′m walking through hell, I got an FN loaded up with a laser (rah) My bitch rocking chanel, I put on Balenciaga for all of my haters I gotta go, bitch, l'Il see you later (go) I′m the dark lord, real soul taker (huh) I'm the Top Floor Boss, a lil′ player (Boss) I put on big pants, real deal raver (real raver) (Raver, raver) Baby, I'm the fashion demon (demon) Riding down Candler Road, and I′m speeding (speeding) I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros (my bros) I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road (on the road, shows) I get hella green, yeah, I get hella 'chos (hella ′chos) These niggas green as fuck, I′m about to get over (get over) No, bitch, I'm not greening out, you cannot get over (can′t get over) I just like to ball hard, ball like Dellavedova (like Dellavedova) Don't shop at Dover′s (no) Don't shop at Neiman′s (no) Don't commit treason (no) Everything I do is for a reason Everything I do is so strategic (huh) Baby, please don't leave me I don′t need you, and I know that you don′t need me (but I want you) I done got this fly, so, I'm on a date with the moon this evening (ayy) She act cool, but I know she evil (yeah), so deceiving (so deceiving) If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween, man (it′s Halloween) (Ayy, Clayco, cook that motherfucker up)