Murda

It's the master plan, bag a gram, I'm at ya man
A rapper can, after plan, analyze, ask her and

Slap her hand, sexing, I'm in the mix, taking flicks
Her man see the pics, got my dick in her tits
Swallow, I shoot it back when she spit

A hallow, nozzle, smoke, create a scene
Leave, no traces, never cases without the faces
I got pussy super soak me, an oasis
The basis, panty lacing, from dome to laces

Secret, like the masons, I'm escaping
We back and forth debating, in the we physical, recreating
Burned bushes, a drug peddler pushes

Jezebel's ya choice, I say it's lousy
Quite foul b, can't knock it, ya won't allow me

De Niro Taxi driver, when I arrive-a
Somebody gots to die-a,
Murder scene for ya holler
A murder scene for my dollar, MURDA

Murda in the pussy, Murda in the pussy, Murda in the pussy... in the pussy

Murda, for a scene I cause the murda
New rap nigga, 401 never ever heard of

Peep the shit, a rap tip from my lip
Gun hostler on hip, teeth biting on nip
On the shoulder was a chip, on the block for a strip

Hundred grand understand we all began
Impoverished in the land, my man, it's just the jam

Uncle Sam gains the profit, Jesùs just allow it
We'll never ever solve it, can't stop it, we drop it

Back to ignance, figures come in cash and models
Guzzle liquor bottles

Fuck a fat bitch I'm desperate, wreck it
But check it, a drought make me sex it
Get-a little wreckless, so it's lifestyles protecting
So I won't have 'em pregnant
Fuck 'em, bust off, then I exit

I'm in that pussy so I MURDA, I'm in that pussy so I MURDA



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Writer(s): Jolon Rubio
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