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Murda Man

 

Murda Man


Six

In there dancing with the stick

I been dancing with that stick
This that murda man dance
This my murda man dance
This my murda man dance
I was posted with the glock out
The opps pull up and we gone rock out
Whip out the dick I got my cock out (Cock out)
Draco hitting hard knock his socks off (Bang that nigga)

I'm Mike Tyson with that glock I'll pop a nigga in his chin
Make it thump with that pump I make splinters out of shins
What you put up on his head I just added about 10
Baptize a bitch in bullets tryna cleanse him of his sins
Hundred soldiers in the city tryna serve that's a 10-4
Creeping through yo bushes with a drake so I tip toe
Hollows at his chest so if he miss he know limbo
Make em lean back with that mac call him Fat Joe (Lean back)
Big ol' stepper
Murder rapper
Make a nigga bleed I don't know no better
I been catching felonies
Turn him to a memory
40 glocks and 223s put him underneath like a seat

I been dancing with that stick
This that murda man dance
This my murda man dance
This my murda man dance
I was posted with the glock out
The opps pull up and we gone rock out
Whip out the dick I got my cock out (Cock out)
Draco hitting hard knock his socks off

When a opp drop I do the murda man dance
Off-White jeans glock tucked in my pants
I just fucked this bitch she was my number one fan
When I dont got no percs I just boot up off the xan
Flexin like a wrestler put yo ass straight on a stretcher
Clutching on my glock getting head in a Tesla
Ain't worried bout the opps them boys lighter than a feather (No cap)
Put yo brother in a wood that boy zaza that boy pressure (Gas)
Tats all on my body kicking shit just like karate
My shooter coming sober he don't need no fucking molly
Did his murda man dance when he caught that fucking body
And my diamonds dancing like the fucking Jabbawockeez (No cap)

I been dancing with that stick
This that murda man dance
This my murda man dance
This my murda man dance
I was posted with the glock out
The opps pull up and we gone rock out
Whip out the dick I got my cock out (Cock out)
Draco hitting hard knock his socks off (Bang that nigga)

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