Murda Talk Remix lyrics

by

NWM Cee Murdaa


[Verse]
[?] but if you give me one I bet you I pop it (pop one)
Lil` b*tch think she get the [?] but she 20 min she better clock it (clock it)
Going too fast the police ain`t clock me but I ain`t pull over cuz` I`m not stoppin` (skrr skrr skrr)
The opps they broke, n*gga stop, smoke [?] can`t wait to Rae Gwalla

Get caught in traffic they gon` hit `em in the passenger
Imma give them the rest of the money while I laugh at ya`
Already hit 10, I drop 15 you made me mad at ya`
n*ggas di*k bobbin` and they click hoppin` lil` not mad at ya`
And I be the same to hang with the guys that brained you
You might aswell call Lil` [?] yo` daddy, n*gga he made you
Say they made Murdaa, made who? Ask them why they ain`t made two
Can [?] for a verse y`all b*tch ass n*ggas payed to

[Hook]
Huh?
b*tch it`s that murda talk
Creeped up on him with the draco had to show `em that murda walk
The same n*ggas that do killin` they [?] the murda talk
Ain`t seen nobody throwin` up 6ix`s since they rapper got white-chalked
b*tch it`s that murda talk
What, what?
Creeped up on him with the draco had to show `em that murda walk
The same n*ggas that do killin` they [?] the murda talk
Ain`t seen nobody throwin` up 6ix`s since they rapper got white-chalked
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