That Girl's A Killa

Written By: Gabe Lustman



Verse1:



In the club

So you know what it is

Models bottles yeah I'm that kid



Just ordered pizzas to the club

Everyone here is drunk

And man if that aint the shit

Then you should tell me what is



I'm sittin here

Feelin like a star star star

All the ladies jockin so hard hard hard



Which one will I chose

It's not like I can lose

Tell me which ones coming home with me better yet maybe two



Ooo



If looks could kill then she'd be murdering heels woah

And I'm her victim overtime she comes here to kill but I love how it feels



Chorus:



That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa



And she's free to me forget about the law because she's dressed to kill at

Will but homie I don't mind at all



That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa



And she's free to me forget about the law because she's dressed to kill at

Will but homie I don't mind at all



Verse2:



She dressed to kill

Freely at will

Oo and I think I like it



Fellas fallen like dominoes

Oo like they've never seen it



She just shut em down

She's shinin like a star

Straight off of the boulevard

This girl has got it



Next we're gonna start with some shots shots shots

Her fav is patron on the rocks rocks rocks



In the dj booth

We can see all the fools

Who can't do it like we do



Son take your ass back to school oo



Ooo



If looks could kill then she'd be murdering heels woah

And I'm her victim overtime she comes here to kill but I love how it feels



Chorus:



That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa



And she's free to me forget about the law because she's dressed to kill at

Will but homie I don't mind at all



That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa woah

That Girls A Killa



And she's free to me forget about the law because she's dressed to kill at

Will but homie I don't mind at all