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glockboy bobo - murder business lyrics

[intro: babysniper]
(okay, i’m reloaded)
murder business
murder
(they got wooskii on the mix)

[verse 1: babysniper]
murder business (murder business)
he just bought some more cars and glocks to serve them n+ggas (murder business)
they know it’s certain to do it with ’em, so we pulled the first one with ’em (murder business)
they know to jump out and get at his top, don’t even hurt them children (brrt)
3 a.m., i make 30k, it take me thirty years (murder)
put your mask on, n+gga, don’t pull out cameraphones with mе (put your mask on, n+gga)
i just lost one of my partners, tell him paint thе whole city (i just lost one of my partners)
told 9 he gon’ sell out shows, we gon’ be paintin’ hoes’ titties
i f+ck with k!llers, not no shooters, just can’t have d+rose with me (murder business)
you ain’t put on for a car and glock? i’ll x the whole fifty (murder business)
folks them hope you eatin’ chicken, and that sh+t crazy, he a snitch (that sh+t, murder business)
and they say feed the k!llers
i’ma pay for that lil’ body, i don’t who squeezed the trigger (murder business)
murder business (murder business)
we ain’t gotta brake so loud, glocks’ll fix it (murder business)
n+ggas cappin’, got they mask down, they really tryna trick us (n+ggas cappin’)
say i’m chasin’, yeah, i do
dior me, don’t want gucci (dior me)
smelled her feet, don’t want coochie (i smelled her)
my b+tch my alibi, she say i was out shoppin’ for two people
got on gloves and it’s hot, there he go (i got on gloves and it’s)
ayy, bro, stop, let up the seat, don’t gotta park (there he go)
don’t come outside, you ain’t a thot
and it ain’t sh+t to cause whip, get on feet
ars with me, it’s a switch in the bottom piece (it go brrt)
and a hundred+shot 19, don’t get hit in the artery (don’t get)
told them folks don’t bother me
9 zo, my n+gga left, i had to smoke somethin’ (9 zo)
i play ball, don’t need a coach (yeah, they know)
i know that backdoor open, i had a b+tch wanna bring me home (sh+t, i know that backdoor open)
but i’m in the trenches, so i lead ’em on
just buy me a pistol, i don’t need a condom (i don’t need a condom)
just send me a picture, i’ma leave the phone (just send me a picture)
now he can’t believe we did this to him (now he can’t believe we did this to him)
you ain’t a penny, i still ain’t done
whatever i did when i did was for him
murder business, just don’t play this for my son (murder business)
he gon’ wanna be like me when he grow old and play with hundreds (murder business)
[chorus: babysniper]
murder business
miss my n+gga, that sh+t got me playin’ with b+ttons (murder business)
when this drop, they gon’ play my song while they out there spinnin’ blocks
murder business
he just bought some more cars and glocks to serve them n+ggas
they know it’s certain to do it with ’em, so we pulled the first one with ’em
murder business

[verse 2: glockboy bobo]
put on my shiesty, call up bro, they p+ss me off, we spinnin’ blocks (spinnin’ blocks)
we took three n+ggas the last time they slid and p+ssed me off
really gon’ do it, i don’t just talk, folks can’t do it, so i’ll come walk (go, go)
still in the trenches, i ain’t duckin’ sh+t and i don’t even move without my yop (frrt)
spanked his ass when we lost bro, we throw up b’s for murder business (murder business)
miss my brothers, but i ain’t gon’ cap, though, ain’t no k!llin’ without no k!lla (without no k!lla)
you’ll be the last b+tch i f+cked, i know you blew, get out your feelings
i ain’t gon’ lie, snipe, this sh+t hard, wanna hear this sh+t when we go spinnin’
f+cked him up, we came two dracs when we popped out on dude ass
we ain’t drivin’ none of our cars, all of these hots, they too fast
my lil’ shawty off the six, if i say go, bet woo slide
i ain’t gon’ say too much, but they know how we came when dude died (skrrt)
we pull up four switches, they said i ain’t on that, man, f+ck them n+ggas (man, f+ck them n+ggas)
they know klay gon’ do the most, got thirty+three like scottie pippen
we hit every block, whoever f+ck with them, we spint the city (grr)
i got vultures on my team, my shorties vicious, murder business
[chorus: babysniper]
murder business
miss my n+gga, that sh+t got me playin’ with b+ttons (murder business)
when this drop, they gon’ play my song while they out there spinnin’ blocks
murder business
he just bought some more cars and glocks to serve them n+ggas
they know it’s certain to do it with ’em, so we pulled the first one with ’em
murder business

[outro: babysniper]
murder business
murder business
murder business
murder business
murder business
murder business

- glockboy bobo lyrics

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