Lyrics:
dat corn bread went
No surgery no supplements
Just blessed to be made with all that naturalness
Dress to kill, dress to kill
Hit ‘em where it hurts
XXX
You Dress to kill
XXX
Yeah
I dig your style expressive gun
You Dress To kill
I dig your style expressive gun
You Dress To kill
I dig your style
an eminence front
It's an Eminence Front
It's a put on
It's an eminence Front
Eminence front
Come on join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come
an eminence front, it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come and join the party
an eminence front, it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come and join the party
an eminence front, it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come and join the party
up.Kill it
Dress Up. Kill it
Dress down. Kill it
Naked
Wake up.Kill it
Dress Up. Kill it
Dress down. Kill it
Naked
You that know you Killin that joggin
an eminence front, it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come and join the party
an eminence front, it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come and join the party
an eminence front, it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you come and join the party
Well it's that well it's that
Well it's that well it's that
Uhm
Well it's that straight rap
I would kill to dress like
I was dressed to kill fuck
Is this the chef?
How You Feel?
How You Feel?
How You Feel?
Caught a body with this drip, I dress to kill
Yeah they dig the way I flex without
got the skills pay to the bills
All my Investments gone get a yield
Check my Rolex no time chill
Dress to kill weapon conceal
Moving and grooving see
Dress to kill
Flexing still
They want my confession still
Bet I go to heaven still
Yea that's just how blessed I feel
Dress to kill
Dress to kill
rotten fresh will make you sick
You know I never do it by the book
Bang! bang! bang! I, I dress to kill
Bang! bang! bang! I, I aim to thrill
Bang! bang!
real, do you only get like this when you on pills
Do you act on how you think or how you feel
Did you come to chill, or did you dress to kill
She's
when you groovin on em You gone dress to kill
Make sure that you feel it Make sure that it’s real
If the stage was a game And we all had to play
I’ma
hard
You busted your ass all week
And now, it's your time to be
Whatever you wanna be
You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill
Try to seal
better be dressed to kill
if you wanna join the party you better dress to kill
if you wanna join the party you better dress to kill
just keep up feeling
Ooh ooh
Yea yea
Ooh
Yea yea
Ohh
I dress to kill
I smoke my weed
I'm bout my shit for real
I'm high
I'm lit
I'm getting cheese
I'm never standing
Steppin out dress to kill it's like DOA
Bitch shut the fuck up I got shit to say
I been quiet for way too long
I got shit that's weighin heavy heavy
on my hip look nice Let em know I'm dress to kill
If them numbers is adding up
Fuck it we'll sign a deal
On god my word is gold can yall niggas not see
an eminence front
It's an eminence front (I put on) it's a put on
It's a put on, it's a put on, it's a put on
Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won't you
no hate involve)
I'm stone-cold up on these folks I feel like Steve, Austin
I'm dress to kill I put the shit on just like Steve, Harvey
I brung a bitch
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