What is love
What does it mean to be in love
And who do you love
Her social skill are chill
She even nicer than she's real
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
Said her looks are made to Kill
That's right
Her looks are made
I once was told the deal
Her looks are made to kill
Her social skill are chill
She even nicer than she's real
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
Heard about read about it
As seen on TV
Prettiest girl in the world
Don't tease me
Better take it ease
Better just see me
Taking all this stuff
As I'm blowing in the breezy
Back to the basics
Basically facing
Too many faces in too many places
Pussy got a tale and she wants me to chase it
Like to keep me guessing
Makes me taste it ooh
From running like a base-head
To standing on the base
No money-man can stand up to the faith
If your not based n truth you get erased
Lord's in heaven that is grace
I pray for my people
Don't be looking in her eye
If looks could kill
It'd be no surprise
They'd all be dead with no alibis
No lullaby's the songs been sung
Time went by and she still looked you
All that trying and she still didn't come
BRad From The Valley Southern Cali what ya know
About this life I am living and this flow whoa
Her social skill are chill
She even nicer than she's real
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
I know you thinking
How could that little thing
Have so much baggage
I don't know
I once had to buy a bigger bag though
Her looks are made to Kill
That's right
Her looks are made
I once was told the deal
It was was looks are made to kill
Her social skill are chill
She even nicer than she's real
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
Another motherf*cker that would love to bust around
And the boys in the hood will bust that pussy down
I bust a motherf*cker like a black and blue clown
Said freeze police as I shoot you down
Let ya down easy two feet on the ground
Prints in the sand and I ran with the phantom
Check your weight and make sure it says bantam
Lady this is class you can't counter with banter
In other words you could shut your ass
Another verse I could teach a class
Said freeze police no please your fleeced
Talking this shit in the least
There plenty motherf*ckers that would like to suki saki
Kind of f*cking rocky I can beat you with my talky
This is BRad From The Valley Southern Cali what ya know
About this life I am living and this flow
Her social skill are chill
She even nicer than she's real
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
Her looks are made to Kill
I said her looks are made
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
Her social skill are chill
She even nicer than she's real
I once was told the deal
It was her looks are made to kill
Now every time I see a couple walking down the street
Often stop and think whats the secrets they keep
What's the cost and is the price to steep
I really hope talk isn't cheap
I really hope I don't start talking like a creep
In my own mind you know so to speak
Sow are reap
Do a show and peep
Oh I can't loose it
No you can't go too deep
It's all good man
You just got to be you