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Murder She Wrote

 

Murder She Wrote

(albüm: Capital Murder 101 - 2017)


Ran up with some hope and he ran off as a ghost
Chopper with a stock, and a dick, and a scope
She say's she was sleep, she says Tay-K now I'm woke
Come here bitch throat oh oh oh oh

Try to play me like a pussy nigga and it won't work
Chopper with the stock, it's gon' kick but it won't hurt
Turn this bitch sideways, rip him like some homework
Sneak up in his trap under the bed like a monster
Pop up out the cut with the choppa whose the owner?
Today you're not a trap star today you are a donor
I don't want to cool it with the thot I'm tryna bone her
She throw the pussy on me like I put it in a corner
I made a movie with a opp thot, she says I cloned her
She got stussy on, that bitch basic and this won't work
Every slug hot, like a rapper at a concert
She says peep game, play her like some poker
I said yes, dentist said are you a smoker?
OG cookies and pussy niggas, cuz I do both
And I asked her what the dick did and murder she wrote
And she wanna give me mo' head but my dick hurt her throat
Come here bitch oh oh oh oh
Chopper with a stock, and a dick, and a scope
Run up on lil Tay-K, you ain't running you gon' float
She don't like bloods, says she never had a Loc
Coppers pull us over then we're running like a hoe
And if they get to close we get to dumping like a hoe
Have them doctors cutting heads up like a pumpkin in this ho'
And my whole gang stacking like a bunk bed in this hoe

He ran up with some hope and he ran off as a ghost
Chopper wit a stock, and a dick, and a scope
She says she was sleep she says Tay-K now I'm woke
Come here bitch throat oh oh oh oh
Come here bitch throat oh oh oh oh
Chopper wit a stock, and a dick, and a scope
Run up run up on lil Tay-K, you ain't running, you got float
Come here bitch oh oh oh oh

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