Fabolous - k**in' 'Em lyrics

{Sample of The Notorious B.I.G.'s "Where Brooklyn At? (Freestyle)"} [Intro: Big Mike, (Fabolous)] (Ohhh) Let's touch the pavement quick This sh** right here is for the whole East Coast (Ohhh) [Hook: Fabolous] Yo what's up girl? Ain't gotta ask it I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets They should arrest you or whoever dressed you Ain't gon' stress you, but I'ma let you know Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em Uh, uh, ohhh [Verse 1: Fabolous] You ain't gotta worry 'bout her, shorty straight Been chasin' her for two days, first 48 A bad b**h cost, she worth every cent She look like the best money that I ever spent Just watchin' my cutie-pie get beautified Make me want better j**els, a newer ride Louboutin shoes, she got too much pride Her feet are k**in' her, I call it shoe-icide Looking good has it's sacrifices Chilly weather bring four figure jacket prices Her body nice, face dime Give you that iPhone 4, FaceTime Shorty in the streets, still handle the home Enough cla** for wine, still handle Patron When them other hoes call I hand her the phone And she hand 'em the tone Uh, uh, ohhh [Hook: Fabolous] Yo what's up girl? Ain't gotta ask it I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets They should arrest you or whoever dressed you Ain't gon' stress you, but I'ma let you know Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em Uh, uh, ohhh [Verse 2: Lil' Kim] It's Kimmy Blanco, fly girl mercenary See the closet like a chinchilla cemetery [?] made out of crocodiles You couldn't find these shoes on forensic files (Girl you be k**in' 'em) dirt nap time CPR couldn't bring 'em back, flat line Polo cardigan, when I yacht cruise Michael Kors shades, Louis boat shoes I'm the new trend, I'm what's in You hoes out of season, Kim's the reason Gucci bicycle, I'm ridin' on your broads Prada backpack, mountain climbin' on you broads Dior mascara, Laurent lip gloss Queen Bee 101, I teach you how to floss k**in' 'em like an abortion place Somebody wrap they casket in caution tape Ya done here [Hook: Fabolous] Yo what's up girl? Ain't gotta ask it I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets They should arrest you or whoever dressed you Ain't gon' stress you, but I'ma let you know Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em Uh, uh, ohhh You be k**in' 'em (had to let you know) You be k**in' 'em You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em Uh, uh, ohhh (all the ladies, to all the ladies) You be k**in' 'em (I'd like to congratulate you) You be k**in' 'em (congratulations) You be k**in' 'em Girl you be k**in' 'em [Outro: Fabolous, (Big Mike)] And you just came from the gym clothes And a fitted cap and some Timbos And a pair of flats, well trimmed toes Camera in the mirror, BBM pose Still k**in' em hoes (I been there, we all been there) Still k**in' em hoes (That why talkin' is talkin') Still k**in' em hoes (It's the actions that matter)