Uma Thurman

They say if looks could kill,
then she might as well be locked in a cage, ooh ooh
And everything she wants she steals,
but she will not take my heart away ooh ooh, oh

Criminal, cold as ice, breaking hearts, paralyzed
She's a killer with the black axe
Said she's gunning with the pound for some fat stacks
Ammunition like a navy, monastery all her samurai's crazy
She lost her soul a long long time ago oh oh oh
I've been searching baby, so you could never call me shady, will you ever be my woman?

They say if looks could kill,
then she might as well be locked in a cage, ooh ooh
And everything she wants she steals,
but she will not take my heart away ooh ooh, oh

On the run, through the night, killing em, it's homicide, she's a villain with the best sex, Uma Thurman she's a killer in a black dress, now she's looking for her baby, chopping heads all her weapons are crazy, she ran away a long long time ago oh oh oh, I've been searching baby, so you could never call me shady, will you ever be my woman?

They say if looks could kill,
then she might as well be locked in a cage, ooh ooh
And everything she wants she steals,
but she will not take my heart away ooh ooh, oh

It's no alter nor priest, I still kiss the bride, burn an L before you diss my pride (CONG CONG!) my guns doofy like Shaq in a Buick (CONG CONG!) ya'll think it's just rap in the music, dirty like a stripper's ass and toes after shaking her ass for cash in a club then came home, dirty like a weed farmer who blends weed, half steo and get your ass stampede, jump out the old El Dorado, gun man standing around your body like the kid on the Pablo Escobar we rep shit hard, Brooklyn's behind me I keep my bride right beside me (CLACK CLACK!)



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Evan Siegel, Jamal Grinnage, Caswell Weinbren, Patrick Baril
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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