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Azealia Banks

Murda She Wrote

 

Murda She Wrote


Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That's what she wrote

Everyday they be fucking with me!

Harlem little diva
Cruise the streets in the Ghost
I got the butter leather seats
Bonita's gripping the toast
Imma squeeze it like a kegel
Niggas pussy for sure

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That's what she wrote

Everyday these niggas fucking with me, think I'm a joke
'Til Chiquita pull banana clips up out the cloak
Imma bust these niggas top off like a bottle of Moet

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That's what she wrote

Chickens clucking, niggas ducking
These niggas don't want that smoke
Papi chulo got them kilos
Them kilos up in the boat
La Femme Nikita, got the Eagle
And reasons to let it blow

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That's what she wrote
Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That's what she wrote

Niggas be bitches but don't got no bitches as vicious
How you loving these niggas?
Suspicious with feminine wristses
What's the interest with niggas
With pendants with diamonds up in them?
Who I choosing for stunting them gimmicks
Niggas be faking that image

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That's what she wrote

Got these niggas, niggas fucking trannies up in the low
Talking money but when you asking they gotta go
Niggas think it's funny, but I see that they switching codes
Y'all niggas bitches, y'all shimmer just like some pearls
I could tell y'all niggas bitches, y'all tryna be like them girls
I can see these niggas pussy they wet up in-in they curl
You need a new bunny?
Check the records I been that girl
Got the heat up on the fever
Feel the flames see the smoke
From the ashes like a phoenix
Watch me rise I'm the pope
You little ashy bitches gassed up but can't fuck with the G.O.A.T
Throw up my strikes like some Adidas
I battle demons
I'm Xena with the sword I slice these niggas
Chicago Deep Dish, and eat them
Grind these niggas into sausage, they pepperoni, chorizo
Jeffrey Dahmer with' your karma
I feed you back to your momma

Murder, that's what she wrote nigga
Suck a dick nigga, choke nigga

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