If Looks Could Kill Lyrics – Destroy Lonely

If Looks Could Kill Song by ​Destroy Lonely: “If Looks Could Kill” is a Brand New English Song, sung by ​Destroy Lonely. If Looks Could Kill Song was penned by ​Destroy Lonely, ​ssort, Clayco, and Carter Bryson, with Music produced by ssort, Clayco, and Carter Bryson.

Destroy Lonely If Looks Could Kill Lyrics

If Looks Could Kill

Baby, I’m The Fashion Demon
Ridin’ Down Candler Road, And I’m Speedin’
I Got Hella H0es 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 Neggas Green As Fock,
I’m ’bout To Get Over (‘Bout To Get Over)
No, Bitch, I’m Not Greenin’ 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)
Don’t Commit Treason (Nah)
Everything I Do Is For A Reason

Everything I Do Is So Strategic (Huh)
Baby, Please Don’t Leavе Me
(Baby, Please Don’t LеAve 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 Evenin’ (Huh)
She Act Cool, But I Know She Evil, So Deceivin’ (So Deceivin’)
If Looks Could Kill,
That Makes Everyday Halloween, Man (It’s Halloween)

I Get Betches, 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’ Negga (Grabba, Grabba, Grabba)
Real Deal Codeine Sipper, Walk ’round With A Purple Liver (Pur’)
Uh, I’m A Fashion Killer, I’m The Shet, Pop A Band (Pop A Band)
I’m A Real Big Baller, But Won’t Let No Lil’ Betch Play With Me (Grabba)

I’m A Pu$sy Killer, After I Hit It, Might Let Her Lay With Me (Huh)
She A Fashion Killer, Check Out How She Walkin’,
Yeah, Look, She Slayin’ It (Huh)
My Boy Got A Trigger Finger, He Ready To Pull It,
So, Please Don’t Play With Him (Grrah)
I Smoke ’til My Lungs Black, Lil’ Betch,
I Take That Lil’ Blunt And I Face That Shet (Huh, Face It)

I Look At My Demons And Face ’em (Face ’em)
Take The Chrome Heart Timbs And I Lace ’em (Uh)
I’m Walkin’ Through Hell, I Got An Fn Loaded Up With A Laser (Rah)
My Betch Rockin’ Chanel, I Put On Balenciaga For All Of My Haters

I Gotta Go, Betch, 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)

Baby, I’m The Fashion Demon
Ridin’ Down Candler Road, And I’m Speedin’ (Speedin’)
I Got Hella H0es 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 Neggas Green As Fock, I’m ’bout To Get Over
No, Betch, I’m Not Greenin’ Out, You Cannot Get Over (Can’t Get Over)
I Just Like To Ball Hard, Ball Like Dellavedova (Like Dellavedov’)

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
(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 Evenin’
She Act Cool,
But I Know She Evil, So Deceivin’
If Looks Could Kill,
That Makes Everyday Halloween, Man (It’s Halloween)

(Ayy, Clayco, Cook That Motherfocker Up)

Written by: Destroy Lonely, ​ssort, Clayco & Carter Bryson

If Looks Could Kill Song Info:

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