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cartel dough - murda,murda lyrics

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[hook & intro]

murda , murda

k!ll, k!ll

once they off the leash

no holding back them n-ggas k!ll at will

riding with that stick it’s in the back

just like my fifth wheel

n-ggas with that cap, i push it back just like a lemon peel

them lil’ n-ggas murda, murda

don’t get knocked over

i got murda on my mind like a u.s. soldier

fbi’s most wanted

yea the feds put me on a poster

quick to kick a couple doors down if i need payola !

[verse 1]
i get dirty, i get greasy

i get slime, just like weezy

i just struck for bout’ two hunnid

hit the plug and it was easy

bought the coupe and cut the top

but i ain’t got time for these lil breezies

let the b-tch ride in the car she gave me top, like a bikini

yea i k!lled the p-ssy murdered it

all these dead franklins in my pocket i be purchasing

rouge 540 baccarat ,got on that money scent

she said i be k!lling sh-t

forgive me lord i know i sinned

but i got plenty bodies so i don’t know if that’s a compliment

trapping that’s my hobby

i ain’t never had no workmanship

my shooter shoot his shot

we just going murder we do not attempt

young n-ggas they on go

(i) didn’t let ’em go

’cause they going go at will

rest in peace my opps!

[hook ]

murda , murda

k!ll, k!ll

once they off the leash

no holding back them n-ggas k!ll at will

riding with that stick it’s in the back

just like my fifth wheel

n-ggas with that cap, i push it back just like a lemon peel

them lil’ n-ggas murda, murda

don’t get knocked over

i got murda on my mind like a

u.s. soldier

fbi’s most wanted

yea the feds put me on a poster

quick to kick a couple doors down if i need payola !

verse 2
i can get you knocked off, then ducked off

(for the) same price my shirt cost

i got big bank, like duct tape

wrapped around a brick of soft

sniper shooting, pick him off

heads or tails ,coin toss

dead or alive

just bring his head back when you take it off

haters on my trail trying to give me h-ll

’cause i been taking off

camouflage my clothes, black out my whip

like i been staking out

we eat that beef like steak

i clean my plate at ruth’s chris steakhouse

he owe me a favor on the face

didn’t even cash out

it ain’t even halloween i brought the mask out

murda,murda

k!ll, k!ll

you bet(ter) not bring them bags out

might think it’s k!ll bill

when three hoes make him lay it down

give it up, ain’t playin’ ‘round

pillowcase suppress the sound

[hook]

murda , murda

k!ll, k!ll

once they off the leash

no holding back them n-ggas k!ll at will

riding with that stick it’s in the back

just like my fifth wheel

n-ggas with that cap, i push it back just like a lemon peel

them lil’ n-ggas murda, murda

don’t get knocked over

i got murda on my mind like a

u.s. soldier

fbi’s most wanted

yea the feds put me on a poster

quick to kick a couple doors down if i need payola !



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