Fashion Killa Molly Santana

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a fashion killer, don't want no simple nigga, at all
And if you wanna bag me, you gotta have it figured out
'Cause I'm a fashion killer, don't want no silly nigga, nah
And if you wanna bag me, you gotta come at me different, yeah

[Verse]
You gotta come at me different
I'm not like none of these other bitches
You can't tear me down, can't have me washing dishes
If you really want me, then you gotta listen
I cannot, I cannot act like I don't want you to
Make a move, play it cool
Play it smooth, do whatever you wanna do
Don't care 'bout what none of these niggas say, thеy don't have a clue
They don't havе a clue that you're mine, oh
Don't care about what these niggas got goin' on
Don't care about what these bitches think about us
Go tell them bitches, "Go get hit by a bus"
I go crazy 'bout mine (I go crazy 'bout mine)
I can't share, get in line (I can't share, get in line)
I don't go down, bitch, I ride (I don't go down, bitch, I ride)
I'm gon' ride 'til I die (I'm gon' ride 'til I die)
And I'm so fresh, I do it the best
What more could I ask for? I ain't like the rest
I got a confession
These bitches can't come close, I be dressin'