Murda Talk
Lyrics
This that murda talk
If we see that motha fucka lacking, ima up the glock
I just took that motha fuckas life, in his fucking block
You think that you hella fucking tough but you stay on my cock
Aye
I don't care about no bitch
I be getting on my business, I be getting on my shit
Bad lil bitch hella ghetto, but she sucking on my dick
She's spitting on the tip, you know ima put that shit in
That lil boy calling me twin
I don't even know who you is
Aye, ima take your bitch
She loves taking my flick's
I'll pull up in a whip that you cannot get
Your bitch saw me in that whip, and now she getting wet
Bitch I give no shits about nobody, yeah thats how I move
I got too much bitches on my phone bitch, you know that smooth
Aye its just what I do
Ima fuck that bitch, ima pick her up in a coupe
Bitch you look like a fool
Aye, fuck everybody, that's a motto, that's my quote
If we not gon talk about bands, bitch you better leave me lone
Fuck the fame, I want money, that's the motha fucking goal
I got pretty boy swag, I got too many hoes
Too many hoes
Too many hoes
On my fucking phone
Writer(s): Kio mi
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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