Murder Murda

[Intro]
(Doomsday)
It's Miyaa, baby, like

[Chorus]
Like, don't get me started (Glah)
This bitch is on some walkin' dead shit
I told bitches to catch up with me, they got lost, I'm just on some straight put 'em to bed shit
Thinkin' she like that, she on some ed shit (Are you dumb?)
Ain't lettin' shit slide, this ain't no sled shit (Suck my dick)
Back out the beam on her, yeah, that's that red shit
Ya baby fuckin', ya opps on some leg shit, dummy
Bitch, who the fuck is a Murda?
Run into precious, on bro, I'ma hurt her (Like, ahh)
Bitches did bad in the yams, did bad in the towns, still ain't learn after she had a daughter
Bum bitch, I might just throw you some quarters
I'm playin' point guard, you gettin' water
And I ain't fuck on no Jersey niggas, they know they couldn't crack this (At all), but ya shit is slaughtered, dickhead

[Verse]
How you tat all ya bodies, you losin' me, what the fuck? Close up ya legs
Take a vacation (Ew)
Little bitch movin' like she a yearbook and it's graduation (What the fuck?)
Who made you sanctioned?
All of ya raps really ass, you just smoke bro who died in that station (Like)
Bitch, I'ma break ya composites, I need that, stop makin' tracks bitch and drop ya location, real spill (What the fuck?)
Every beat, I go in for that real kill
Let me show you how to do a real drill (Uh-huh)
Every trip, I was out in that real field
Funny body, bitch, I hate ya real build
You keep gettin' the belt, bitch, invest in a heater (Glah)
Bandman gon' do it, I don't gotta beat her You suckin' dick everywhere that you go, catchin' balls in ya mouth like you was Derek Jeter, bitch
Like, MV, I never miss
That just another mad bitch on the list (Uh-huh)
Just speakin' facts, my shit don't be a diss (Nah)
All my opps funny lookin', they dismissed
Smoked out, dirty, loafin' drinkin' tris
And they could say what they want, I ain't never get beat, clock that 'cause y'all they drinkin' piss, like
Niggas gettin' me tight, puttin' me in they interviews, niggas was never outside (SBK)
Bitches did bad when they saw me, l'm smokin' they nigga, like, sis, how you let that shit slide? (DOAK)
You couldn't show band a band, but you got a lil' baby, like, bitch you can't even provide
How did you mack a bitch V And then let shawty drag you around? I know that hurt ya pride (What the fuck?)
All the cap on the media, shit gotta stop
Still that pretty bitch gettin' the drop (Damn, damn)
I ain't gon' say too much, nigga, I know the real, I don't ever take shit on a hop (At all)
Bitches ain't goin' nowhere, they a flop
Go get some money, get up off that block
Look how y'all livin', I know bitches popped Stop buyin' views, bitch, meet me at the top

[Chorus]
Like, don't get me started (Glah)
This bitch is on some walkin' dead shit
I told bitches to catch up with me, they got lost, I'm just on some straight put 'em to bed shit
Thinkin' she like that, she on some ed shit (Are you dumb?)
Ain't lettin' shit slide, this ain't no sled shit (Suck my dick)
Back out the beam on her, yeah, that's that red shit
Ya baby fuckin', ya opps on some leg shit, dummy (Stupid)
Bitch, who the fuck is a Murda?
Run into precious, on bro, I'ma hurt her (Like, ahh)
Bitches did bad in the yams, did bad in the towns, still ain't learn after she had a daughter
Bum bitch, I might just throw you some quarters
I'm playin' point guard, you gettin' water
And I ain't fuck on no Jersey niggas, they know they couldn't crack this (At all), but ya shit is slaughtered, dickhead

[Outro]
Yeah, like, suck my dick, catch me outside, nigga
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Murder Murda
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