Dip Dip
Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a fucking sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick
Wet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip
Young Savage pull up on your fucking on your mother (your mother)
Young Savage, bitch, I'm hanging with my brothers (brother)
Slaughter Gang savages, yeah, them my brothers (yeah, them my brother)
Slaughter Gang got choppers like under covers (pew, pew, pew)
Hit that bitch with a rubber (yeah)
Fuck her on the dresser, boy, I fuck her on the covers (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to fuck ya, baby, I ain't here to love ya (21)
Send you to ya nigga 'cause I heard he a sucka (sucka)
If he run up on me like a swisher I'ma a bust 'em (buh)
Pop, pop, pop, pop, nigga get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man bitches call me Mc' Lovin (yah)
Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a fucking sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick
Wet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, scrape the motherfuckin' bowl up
Young savage bitch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real street nigga, man, I love that backing soda
Bitch get on my nerves, I pour a motherfuckin' four up (mud, mud)
Told that nigga get his funds up (yeah)
Rep that Sex Money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage fucked your baby mama (I did)
Jamaican Don Dada, I murder for fun, ya
I bought that bitch a Benz 'cause she used to drive a Honda
You been stripping all your life and you still stay with your mama (broke ass bitch)
Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a fucking sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick
Wet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a fucking sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick
Wet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip
Young Savage pull up on your fucking on your mother (your mother)
Young Savage, bitch, I'm hanging with my brothers (brother)
Slaughter Gang savages, yeah, them my brothers (yeah, them my brother)
Slaughter Gang got choppers like under covers (pew, pew, pew)
Hit that bitch with a rubber (yeah)
Fuck her on the dresser, boy, I fuck her on the covers (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to fuck ya, baby, I ain't here to love ya (21)
Send you to ya nigga 'cause I heard he a sucka (sucka)
If he run up on me like a swisher I'ma a bust 'em (buh)
Pop, pop, pop, pop, nigga get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man bitches call me Mc' Lovin (yah)
Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a fucking sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick
Wet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, scrape the motherfuckin' bowl up
Young savage bitch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real street nigga, man, I love that backing soda
Bitch get on my nerves, I pour a motherfuckin' four up (mud, mud)
Told that nigga get his funds up (yeah)
Rep that Sex Money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage fucked your baby mama (I did)
Jamaican Don Dada, I murder for fun, ya
I bought that bitch a Benz 'cause she used to drive a Honda
You been stripping all your life and you still stay with your mama (broke ass bitch)
Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a fucking sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick
Wet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip
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Writer(s): Shayaa Joseph, Xavier Dotson
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