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semihomie, cruddymurda & moneymarr - sit on your house lyrics

[intro: semihomie]
uh, on the men
[?]
uh, aye murda
([?])
uh, aye marr

[chorus: semihomie]
i’m f+ckin’ this b+tch from the south
my gun in my hand every time i leave out
i’m ridin’ with [?] with that drac’
hop out gang put this sh+t in your face
on the men we’ll sit on your house
i ain’t f+ckin’ you b+tch heard that p+ssy wore out
go down to cruddy i’m f+ckin’ with murda
she start talkin’ crazy i was jammin’ i carried her (uh, on the men)
i’m f+ckin’ this b+tch from the south
my gun in my hand every time i leave out
i’m ridin’ with [?] with that drac’
hop out gang put this sh+t in your face (on the mne)
on the men we’ll sit on your house
i ain’t f+ckin’ you b+tch heard that p+ssy wore out
go down to cruddy i’m f+ckin’ with murda
she start talkin’ crazy i was jammin’ i carried her
[verse 1: semihomie]
i’m currently ridin’ with another n+gga iron
lil’ takedown moves on the men i’m [?]
[?] cars [?]
g30 with a vec’ just got that from a [?]
my young n+gga on sh+t he gettin’ worser and worse
my lil’ b+tch from out maryland hate when i say “worser”
we runnin’ the north b+tch we put in that work
n+gga checked out the game off that fentanyl perc’

[verse 2: cruddy murda]
i just heard me some sh+t i should clear out a street ’bout
i could do it myself but my youngin’s be geeked out
smack him with dog he gotta go to the dentist
i’m paintin’ the world i need more than the trenches
i heard me a diss then i went over there then i found who they be with then went over there
then i link with a b+tch she said “get over here”
i was d+ckin’ her good it was wet in the bed

[verse 3: moneymarr]
uh, ride with that sh+t in the black truck
g with the switch make him back up
reach for this ice you get packed up
we get the drop light his spot up
n+ggas ain’t havin’ that [?] they is not us
i’m all about pressure i’m bringin’ it
when it come to spinnin’ my young n+ggas [?] sh+t
my pockets on bust keep ’em stuff with that green sh+t
hop out on feet for that money then come in and clean sh+t
[chorus: semihomie]
i’m f+ckin’ this b+tch from the south
my gun in my hand every time i leave out (uh, on the men)
i’m ridin’ with [?] with that drac’ (aye [?] ah, where you goin’ at?)
hop out gang put this sh+t in your face
on the men we’ll sit on your house
i ain’t f+ckin’ you b+tch heard that p+ssy wore out
go down to cruddy i’m f+ckin’ with murda
she start talkin’ crazy i was jammin’ i carried her (on the men)
i’m f+ckin’ this b+tch from the south
my gun in my hand every time i leave out (g30)
i’m ridin’ with [?] with that drac’ (on the men)
hop out gang put this sh+t in your face
on the men we’ll sit on your house
i ain’t f+ckin’ you b+tch heard that p+ssy wore out
go down to cruddy i’m f+ckin’ with murda
she start talkin’ crazy i was jammin’ i carried her

- semihomie cruddymurda moneymarr lyrics

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