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Lyrics : Murder Team*
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(DJ-DJ Lil Sprite on the track)
Uh
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin' (Uh-huh)
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash (Uh, uh)
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (I was movin' too fast)
They called me a clown in my cla**es (F**k)
Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich)
N***a play with that sh*t and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Don't make me do it)
B*t*h, I'm from that four, 4 test 'em (4X)
I turn that ho down if she cla**y (Thot, thot)
If I f**k her, she one of the baddest (Uh, uh)
I make a bougie ho get nasty (Get nasty)
B*t*h, I'm from the rags on rags
Spendin' racks on this sh*t, feel like go go gadget (Brat)
R.I.P, they talkin' toe-taggin' (Gang)
I make 'em run that sh*t back likе [?] (Uh)
B*t*h try to tell me I glow, though (Yup)
She wanna f**k 'causе my wrist froze (Okay)
He say he steppin', it be ten toes (Uh-huh)
N***as don't want no smoke, they be dissin' and get [?] (Uh-huh)
He prolly mad 'cause I'm callin' his b*t*h, homie (Thot)
Push yo' jacket, lil' ho, we get big dough (Uh, uh)
I came from nothin', but went global (B*t*h)
Worth some Ms, I still walk with that stick on me (Prr)
I dump and reload, rich homie (Boom)
I get the itch and it's Perc' on me (Uh, uh)
I stay with the bag like the Percs on me (Cash)
Make me go in my bag, then gon' burn somethin' (Bah, bah)
Hit the ho and I leave, she worked up (Thot)
She got work, when I left, it hurt (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He never seen a murder (Uh-uh)
Uh, lil' b*t*h, I get clean (Ayy, b*t*h, I get clean)
He jumped in that fire and got burnt up (Come here)
High off my mind, I'm turnt up (Huh?)
Lil' Stunna hot like a furnace (Uh-huh)
Whole lotta sticks in this b*t*h with no permits (Uh, uh-huh)
I'm sicky, lil' b*t*h, I might bite 'em (Uh)
This sh*t took some time, the guys (Uh-huh)
B*t*h, real slime, we 'bout violence (Uh-huh)
N***a play with 4X and we bomin' (Uh, come here)
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin'
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (Brat)
They callled me a clown in my cla**es (F**k)
Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich)
N***a play with that sh*t and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Ayy, don't make me do it)
B*t*h, I'm from that four, 4 test 'em (4X)
I turn that ho down if she cla**y (Thot, thot)
If I f**k her, she one of the baddest (Thot)
I make a bougie ho get nasty (Get nasty)
B*t*h, I'm from the rags on rags
Spendin' racks on this sh*t, feel like go go gadget (Brrt)
R.I.P, they talkin' toe-taggin' (Gang)
I make 'em run that sh*t back like [?] (Uh, uh)
N***a know how I'm bomin', lil' n***a
We strapped with that fire for they money, lil' n***a
Ain't gon' shoot when I walk, put my hands on trigger
4KTrey, when we catch 'em, we dumpin', we spin 'em
Go bodies on bodies, you know we murder team (Yup)
On the top of his head put a hundred cheese
Spent three hundred in cash on that white machine
Turn my Patek to water, don't play with me (Don't play)
.30 Glock when I drive, that stay with me (Stay)
She wan' swim in that water, I take it deep (F**k)
I be keepin' it real, you gon' f**k anybody
And that's how I feel, I done ran up that money
Now she wanna lay with me, poured up a hundred
Keep poles like a plumber, I prolly be runnin' nowhere with K on me
Who the f**k gon' tell me some' when I come from the bottom? You know we body it, homie
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin'
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (Brat)
They called me a clown in my cla**es (F**k)
Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich)
N***a play with that sh*t and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Ayy, don't make me do it)
(DJ-DJ Lil Sprite on the track)
Uh
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin' (Uh-huh)
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash (Uh, uh)
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (I was movin' too fast)
They called me a clown in my cla**es (F**k)
Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich)
N***a play with that sh*t and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Don't make me do it)
B*t*h, I'm from that four, 4 test 'em (4X)
I turn that ho down if she cla**y (Thot, thot)
If I f**k her, she one of the baddest (Uh, uh)
I make a bougie ho get nasty (Get nasty)
B*t*h, I'm from the rags on rags
Spendin' racks on this sh*t, feel like go go gadget (Brat)
R.I.P, they talkin' toe-taggin' (Gang)
I make 'em run that sh*t back likе [?] (Uh)
B*t*h try to tell me I glow, though (Yup)
She wanna f**k 'causе my wrist froze (Okay)
He say he steppin', it be ten toes (Uh-huh)
N***as don't want no smoke, they be dissin' and get [?] (Uh-huh)
He prolly mad 'cause I'm callin' his b*t*h, homie (Thot)
Push yo' jacket, lil' ho, we get big dough (Uh, uh)
I came from nothin', but went global (B*t*h)
Worth some Ms, I still walk with that stick on me (Prr)
I dump and reload, rich homie (Boom)
I get the itch and it's Perc' on me (Uh, uh)
I stay with the bag like the Percs on me (Cash)
Make me go in my bag, then gon' burn somethin' (Bah, bah)
Hit the ho and I leave, she worked up (Thot)
She got work, when I left, it hurt (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He never seen a murder (Uh-uh)
Uh, lil' b*t*h, I get clean (Ayy, b*t*h, I get clean)
He jumped in that fire and got burnt up (Come here)
High off my mind, I'm turnt up (Huh?)
Lil' Stunna hot like a furnace (Uh-huh)
Whole lotta sticks in this b*t*h with no permits (Uh, uh-huh)
I'm sicky, lil' b*t*h, I might bite 'em (Uh)
This sh*t took some time, the guys (Uh-huh)
B*t*h, real slime, we 'bout violence (Uh-huh)
N***a play with 4X and we bomin' (Uh, come here)
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin'
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (Brat)
They callled me a clown in my cla**es (F**k)
Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich)
N***a play with that sh*t and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Ayy, don't make me do it)
B*t*h, I'm from that four, 4 test 'em (4X)
I turn that ho down if she cla**y (Thot, thot)
If I f**k her, she one of the baddest (Thot)
I make a bougie ho get nasty (Get nasty)
B*t*h, I'm from the rags on rags
Spendin' racks on this sh*t, feel like go go gadget (Brrt)
R.I.P, they talkin' toe-taggin' (Gang)
I make 'em run that sh*t back like [?] (Uh, uh)
N***a know how I'm bomin', lil' n***a
We strapped with that fire for they money, lil' n***a
Ain't gon' shoot when I walk, put my hands on trigger
4KTrey, when we catch 'em, we dumpin', we spin 'em
Go bodies on bodies, you know we murder team (Yup)
On the top of his head put a hundred cheese
Spent three hundred in cash on that white machine
Turn my Patek to water, don't play with me (Don't play)
.30 Glock when I drive, that stay with me (Stay)
She wan' swim in that water, I take it deep (F**k)
I be keepin' it real, you gon' f**k anybody
And that's how I feel, I done ran up that money
Now she wanna lay with me, poured up a hundred
Keep poles like a plumber, I prolly be runnin' nowhere with K on me
Who the f**k gon' tell me some' when I come from the bottom? You know we body it, homie
Pull up in that 'Cat, smashin'
Two hundred on it, I'm doin' the dash
I can't believe how far I made
When I was a jit, I was movin' too fast (Brat)
They called me a clown in my cla**es (F**k)
Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich, the fastest (Ayy, b*t*h, I got rich)
N***a play with that sh*t and it's Madden
I drop that boy, don't make me get in my bag (Ayy, don't make me do it)
