CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Murda Musik

(Rok on the track, yeah)
Yeah

This that murder music
I let that chopper sing and they listen to it
My b*t*h, she like to get high, yeah, we gettin' booted
I pop a Perc' and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted
I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie
I drive foreign cars and f**k bad b*t*hes, yeah, I get to it
I buy a b*t*h a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored
And that lil' b*t*h keep calling me dad 'cause he can't afford it
I swear I could've been a dad, but I made that b*t*h abort it
That was back when I was down bad, now the young n***a worth a fortunе
Hell nah, you can't be my BM, that's just like еxtortion
Hell nah, lil' b*t*h can't put me on no child support
Make a b*t*h take a Plan B before I let a b*t*h take me to court

Yeah, we getting too much cash, lil' b*t*h, but you a know a young n***a want more
Damn, this freak ho water wet, I think I need a new surfboard
Yeah, I keep it a hundred thousand, young n***a, I ain't telling stories
Yeah, I spend a couple thousand every time I walk up in that store
Yeah, I might blow a couple thousand on that b*t*h 'cause she a pretty w****
Yeah, this ain't the regular Lamb', lil' b*t*h, yeah, this Aventador
Yeah, and we having sticks for ham n***as 'cause we don't f**k with pork
Yeah, I might smoke an opp n***a, shawty, but I don't f**k with 'Ports
Yeah, I spotted an opp in the party, told lil' bro, "Lock the door"
I upped my MAC and I told the pu**y n***a, "Get on the floor
Give me them racks, give me that watch, b*t*h, it ain't yours no more"
I got this b*t*h with an OnlyFans, yeah, she a super w****
She'll do whatever for them bands, that's why she mi amor
Hell yeah, she mine for sure (Yeah)

This that murder music
I let that chopper sing and they listen to it
My b*t*h, she like to get high, yeah, we gettin' booted
I pop a Perc' and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted
I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie
I drive foreign cars and f**k bad b*t*hes, yeah, I get to it
I buy a b*t*h a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored
And that lil' b*t*h keep calling me dad 'cause he can't afford it
I swear I could've been a dad, but I made that b*t*h abort it
That was back when I was down bad, now the young n***a worth a fortune
Hell nah, you can't be my BM, that's just like extortion
Hell nah, lil' b*t*h can't put me on no child support
Make a b*t*h take a Plan B before I let a b*t*h take me to court

(Rok on the track, yeah)