Look At Her You Be Killin Em
Fabolous Lyrics


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You 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'm a let you know
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em

You ain't gotta worry bout her, shorty straight
Been chasing her for two days, first forty eight
A bad bitch cost, she worth every cent
She look like the best money that I ever spent
Just watching my cutie pie get beautified
Make me want better jewels, a newer ride
Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride
Her feet are killing 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 four, face time
Shorty in the streets, still handle the home
Enough class for wine, still handle Patron
When them other hos call I hand her the phone
And she hand 'em the tone

You 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'm a let you know
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em

Yeah I know that's what they all says
She gotta donkey with her, Juan Valdez
Keep it clean cut like bald heads
Been playin' with that green long as Paul Pierce
So you gotta ball harder than them ball players
All she wanna know is there a mall near us
Can't fault her, the last nigga spoiled her
But he ain't beat it up, I assault her
Shoulda seen her come to me when I called her
Slow strut like she walking to the altar
Hand bag on her arm cost four bills
And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or steal
Often imitated, never duplicated
They say she a dime, I say she underrated
I just met her so the next solution
Dead my old chick, execution

You 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'm a let you know
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em

You be killin' 'em
Had to let you know
You be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em
All the ladies (to all the ladies)
You be killin' 'em
You be killin' 'em
I'd like to congratulate you
Congratulations
You be killin' 'em
Girl you be killin' 'em

And you just came from the gym clothes
In a fitted cap and some Timbo's
And a pair of flats, well trimmed toes
Camera in the mirror, B.B.M. Pose
Still killin' 'em hoes




You still killin' 'em hoes
You still killin' 'em hoes

Overall Meaning

The song "You Be Killin Em" by rapper Fabolous is an ode to a woman who he believes is absolutely stunning and eye-catching. The lyrics speak about how the singer sees the woman as someone who is worth the money he has spent on her, as well as being so naturally beautiful that she "kills" all other women around her. The phrase "you be killin' em" is repeated throughout the song as a constant reminder of how attractive the woman in question is.


The song starts with the singer complimenting the woman's dress sense by saying that the person who dressed her should be arrested because of how good she looks. As the song continues, he compares her to other women he's been with and mentions that she's worth the extra cost. The lyrics also refer to how the woman is independent and can handle herself both at home and in the streets. The man is mesmerized by her beauty and can't help but tell her that she's "killing it".


Overall, the song is a typical hip-hop track that focuses on feelings of admiration and desires for materialistic lifestyles. However, the chorus is catchy and the lyrics are well-defined, making it a popular song among many listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

You what's up girl, ain't gotta ask it
I know how great you are.


I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets
I'm killing your competition.


They should arrest you or whoever dressed you
Your fashion is a crime.


Ain't gon' stress you, but I'm a let you know
I'm gonna reassure you without nagging you.


Girl you be killin' 'em
You're killing it, girl.


You ain't gotta worry bout her, shorty straight
You don't need to worry about anyone else, shorty.


Been chasing her for two days, first forty eight
I've been pursuing her for two days straight.


A bad bitch cost, she worth every cent
She's an expensive, valuable woman.


She look like the best money that I ever spent
Investing in her was a great decision.


Just watching my cutie pie get beautified
Watching you get ready is entertaining.


Make me want better jewels, a newer ride
Being with you inspires me to upgrade my possessions.


Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride
She has great taste and is proud of it.


Her feet are killing her, I call it shoe'icide
Her shoes are so nice that she endures the pain.


Looking good has it's sacrifices
Looking good often requires some discomfort.


Chilly weather bring four figure jacket prices
The cost of a nice jacket increases in cold weather.


Her body nice, face dime
Her body is great, and her face is beautiful.


Give you that iPhone four, face time
I'll give you a fancy phone so we can video chat.


Shorty in the streets, still handle the home
She's a boss outside and inside the house.


Enough class for wine, still handle Patron
She can enjoy fancy wine but also handle strong tequila.


When them other hos call I hand her the phone
I trust her to handle other women who call me.


And she hand 'em the tone
She has a firm and assertive demeanor with other women.


Yeah I know that's what they all says
I know everyone says that about you.


She gotta donkey with her, Juan Valdez
She has a voluptuous figure like the Colombian coffee symbol.


Keep it clean cut like bald heads
She keeps it simple and straightforward like a shaved head.


Been playin' with that green long as Paul Pierce
I've been dealing with money as long as the basketball player Paul Pierce.


So you gotta ball harder than them ball players
You need to work hard and succeed like basketball players.


All she wanna know is there a mall near us
Her main concern is whether there is a shopping mall nearby.


Can't fault her, the last nigga spoiled her
I can't blame her since the last guy spoiled her.


But he ain't beat it up, I assault her
I can satisfy her physically in a way the last guy couldn't.


Shoulda seen her come to me when I called her
She readily responds to me when I contact her.


Slow strut like she walking to the altar
She has a confident, slow walk like she's walking down the aisle.


Hand bag on her arm cost four bills
Her purse costs four thousand dollars.


And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or steal
She can afford luxury items without resorting to desperate measures.


Often imitated, never duplicated
Others try to copy her, but she's one of a kind.


They say she a dime, I say she underrated
People say she's a perfect ten, but I think she's even better.


I just met her so the next solution
Since I just met her, I need to move on from my ex.


Dead my old chick, execution
I need to end things with my previous girlfriend completely.


You be killin' 'em
You're killing it, girl.


Had to let you know
I needed to tell you how great you are.


All the ladies (to all the ladies)
This song is dedicated to all the women.


I'd like to congratulate you
I want to give you a well-deserved congratulations.


Congratulations
Congratulations!


And you just came from the gym clothes
You look great even when you're dressed for the gym.


In a fitted cap and some Timbo's
You can still look cool in a hat and Timbaland boots.


And a pair of flats, well trimmed toes
You can also look chic and stylish in flat shoes with a fresh pedicure.


Camera in the mirror, B.B.M. Pose
You know how to take a great photo and post it on BlackBerry Messenger.


Still killin' 'em hoes
You're still killing it, girl.


You still killin' 'em hoes
You're still killing it, girl.




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JOHN JACKSON, RYAN LESLIE, H ROONEY

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@mclvn99

This beat was ahead of its time and can never forget about it.

@realdneill

Ryan Leslie so underrated

@mekasims1981

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@SoulWarriorSF

Especially, the endโค

@FelixRodriguez-ke1ol

Fr fr thought bout it today

@takalaninetshivhodza8481

A touch of Ryan leslie will do that

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@toastdee.

Fabolous is mad underrated

@jarrodgalack1184

Shut the fuck up loser

@toastdee.

Devon Smith Umm who are you again?

@menzido6673

True, KILL THE HATERS

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