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Got damn murdah
Everything I drop is - got damn murdah
She droppin' drawers and it’s - got damn murdah
I lost my nigga in a - got damn murdah
Lost my other nigga to a - got damn murdah
Pray I don’t go out in got a - got damn murdah
Shit I might - beat downtown for your got damn murdah
I spark a stem and then I meditate
Told the cop I had to medicate
Cop a pound or 2 on Medicaid
God bless America, I
I’m feeling so patriotic, stars and stripes
Snortin drugs in the clubs where the stars unite
And every single bar I write is like - got damn murdah
I might - beat downtown for your got damn murdah
Hundred dollar underwears, let me get something clear
I live in Babylon, fucking love it here
You feeling frogger ho, well shit I double dare
Cause death comes in 3’s and you can be a musketeer
I used to fall asleep and I would peepee my pajamas
Now I fall asleep and I be knee deep in punana
She thick like a smoothie, with kiwi and banana
I might skeet skeet up on her, turn this freak into a mama
I put fire on every song I got
And I’ve been fired from every single job I got
And I've dope fired every single dutch I cop
I ran away from love fearing that my heart might stop
I’m eating pussy with my fronts in, bully on the muffin
I’m tryna keep it chill, but she be pushy for a husband
What the boohooing about?
I get the chewing from the ho they just be chewing you out
Got damn murdah
Everything I drop is - got damn murdah
She droppin drawers and it’s - got damn murdah
I might beat downtown for your got damn murdah
I lost my nigga in a - got damn murdah
Pray I don’t go out in a - got damn murdah
Shit everything I drop is - got damn murdah
I might - beat downtown for your got damn murdah
I lay down, on a carpet of moss out in the woods
Took a nap as an angel and woke up with horns and hooves
Hellboy, hellboy, for heaven’s sake
Help him ran away from holy water out of fear it might melt him
Manipulator, whatever the flaw
She told her friend don’t be suckered in to sucking him off
It really sucks when the bloodsuckers come get involved
They pucker up, I bust my nut, I shuck and duck on em all
I get my cash, I hit the gas, I got this blunt for the low
While you was spooning with your bitch, I dropped my nuts in her bowl
I’m from where niggas popping pistols if they customers low
They get they grip, they hit they licks, they get they cut of the dough
I’m in a city full of slumdogs, minus the millionaires
Bunch of mamas here, on Obamacare
What the boohooing about?
I get the chewing from the ho they just be chewing you out
Got damn murdah
Everything I drop is - got damn murdah
She droppin drawers and it’s - got damn murdah
I might beat downtown for your got damn murdah
I lost my nigga in a - got damn murdah
Pray I don’t go out in got a - got damn murdah
Shit everything I drop is - got damn murdah
I might beat downtown for your got damn murdah
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