Lyrics Murciélago - Chetta

Murciélago

ITCHING FOR A BODY ALL WEEK
CLUTCHING GRIPPING TOMMYS IN MY SLEEP
HARD BODY
SHIT AINT FOR THE WEAK
TELL ME THAT YOU BOUT IT
PRETTY PLEASE
WISHING THAT YOU WOULD COME
FUCK WITH A REAL ONE
I GET IT HOTTER THAN SUMMER
WISHING THAT YOU WOULD COME
FUCK WITH A REAL ONE
I KILL A BITCH IN MY SLUMBER
TAKE IT OUTSIDE
I FEEL LIKE A PILGRIM
INTRODUCE YOU TO THE SLAUGHTER
OFF IN THE FIELD
YOU LOOK LIKE A VICTIM
IN MY VISION NO WONDER
WHO WANT TROUBLE IMA SHOW EM
NO MERCY
MERK THE WITNESS
NO JURY
BOUT MY BUSINESS
NO WORRY
HOW IM LIVING
SO DIRTY
PHONE BEEN LIT UP ALL WEEK
TRAPPING FLIPPING WORKING IN MY SLEEP
HARD BODY
MADE IT OUT THE STREETS
TELL ME THAT YOU GOT IT
PRETTY PLEASE
WISHING THAT YOU WOULD COME
FUCK WITH A REAL ONE
I GET YOU HIT LIKE A TARGET
WISHING THAT YOU WOULD COME
FUCK WITH A REAL ONE
SEE ME LIKE STEVIE NO WONDER
TAKE IT OUTSIDE
I NEVER COULD FEAR EM
YOU CAN GET SHOT WITH NO JUMPER
OFF IN THE FIELD
YOU LOOK LIKE A TEAR DROP
PLAY GAMES YOU DONT WANNA