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baby osamaa - murda x3 (mixed) lyrics

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[verse 1]
i smoke that big gas, i got your b+tch to roll it
pockets real fat, n+gga, like my stomach bloated
f+ck up off my back, n+gga, all of my n+ggas on go (hey)

[chorus]
murder, murder, murder, i’m the girl that f+ckin’ wrote it
b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ crazy, had to ask my brother hold it
hop up in this whip, i don’t know where the f+ck i’m goin’
eat this f+ckin’ cl+t, n+gga, throw away that trojan

[verse 2]
p+ssy got him tweakin’, got him drownin’ in that ocean
talkin’ all that sh+t, n+gga, very outspoken
murder sh+t, n+gga, very outspoken
n+ggas on my d+ck because i got that golden token
n+ggas on my d+ck ’cause i got that f+ckin’ token
n+ggas on my d+ck ’cause i got that f+ckin’ token
woah, woah, woah, f+ck acid, got me floatin’
paper planes trappin’, ho, paper planes on me

[chorus]
murder, murder, murder, i’m the girl that f+ckin’ wrote it
b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ crazy, had to ask my brother hold it
hop up in this whip, i don’t know whеre the f+ck i’m goin’
eat this f+ckin’ cl+t, n+gga, throw away that trojan

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