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cippy – murder baby lyrics

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(chorus)
walk in the party
they yellin’ “murder baby”
throwin’ an abc theme
these girls lookin’ kinda naughty
why they come up on me
i’m no agent coop
i’m here for the function
don’t care if someone’s up to somethin’

(verse 1)
spiritually incoherent
flip of the coin, it’s taurus season
naturally distant, i’d rather listen to the music
no need to distract all of the hoes that wanna make it clap clap clap but here you go runnin’ the mouth you need to snap that like a snapback
don’t you have all 5 senses?
i guess you didn’t get the message
dj spinning records in the kitchen
no sp#ce he’s limited
don’t believe me? well b#tch google it
turn on incognito mode
it’s what you specialize in
an amf? are you serious with me?
snap open a claw, i’m watchin’ my calories

(build#up)
it’s obvious
miss scarlet perished in the cellar
lookin’ at wine with mrs. white
confirmed dead with a dagger by professor
there’s the mystery solved in a jiffy
no need for blue’s clues or the mystery machine
this isn’t a scary movie
take the body and move it
stuff it in the closet
que calor just came on
time to start groovin’ (woah)

(chorus)
walk in the party
they yellin’ “murder baby”
throwin’ an abc theme
these girls lookin’ kinda naughty
why they come up on me
i’m no nate the great
i’m here for the function
don’t care if someone’s up to somethin’

(verse 2)
actin so helpless
actin so helpless
there’s a k!ller on the loose
screamin’ & shoutin’, duck duck goose
ghostface said it best
not in the original in the spoof
“wasssup” nothin’ really how bout you (you, you, you)
came for the tunes, got stuck with sjws
movin’ to the garage everybody there wanna hotbox
pass around the bong
whoops forgot to mention
i don’t smoke i don’t take a hit to the lungs
back in the day lookin’ like more of a phase
we grow out what we don’t want unless you can’t develop your small brain
you know what it was?
it was patrick saying
“leedle leedle lee!”

(outro)
walk in the party
they yellin’ “murder baby”
no sense of urgency
actually i might just leave
professor blamed for somethin’
he didn’t do
imma finna head out don’t look at my obvious bl##dy shoe



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