Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murda Bizness, artist - Iggy Azalea. Album song TrapGold, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.08.2017
Record label: Black Diamond Media
Song language: English
Murda Bizness |
Hit the club |
With bad bitches |
Stackin' hundreds |
Bunch of 50's |
Super Clean |
Fo sho' get em |
Hit the scene, kill shit |
We in the murda Bizness |
I kill pride |
I hurt feelins |
Click clack bang bang |
We in the Murda Bizness |
My outfit |
It merk Bitches |
Click clack bang bang |
We in the Murda Bizness |
Iggy. |
Do it biggie. |
Tell 'em keep sending bottles, I’m a pop 50 |
These other bitches think they hot? |
Not really |
She a broke ho, that’s how you know she not with me |
Keep my heels on high, ride or die |
7 60 airline, ride and fly |
I’m the God’s honest truth |
They decide the lie |
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie |
Na-na-na-na-now nobody diggin y’all ho’s |
When Iggy in the spot they be Iggin y’all hoes |
I’m cold |
Get in that thang |
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang |
It’s a Murda Bizness |
Hit the club |
With bad bitches |
Stackin' hundreds |
Bunch of 50's |
Super Clean |
Fo sho' get em |
Hit the scene, kill shit |
We in the murda Bizness |
I kill pride |
I hurt feelins |
Click clack bang bang |
We in the Murda Bizness |
My outfit |
It merk Bitches |
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness |
Peezy. |
We got 'em queasy |
Give these ho’s a hard time, make it look easy |
I’m the first of my kind, ye ain’t seen any? |
We gon' eat this bread cause we made plenty |
Stacks piled high, let the hundreds fly |
Ye ain’t gotta do shit but stay broke and die |
While I keep makin' hits with these coca lines |
Shit I’m IMAX big, you poster size |
And-nan-na-na-na |
They ain’t feelin' y’all hoes |
If you was on fire, I wouldn’t piss on y’all hoes |
I’m cold |
Get in that thang |
Kill bitches dead click clack bang bang |
It’s a Murda Bizness |
Hit the club |
With bad bitches |
Stackin' hundreds |
Bunch of 50's |
Super Clean |
Fo sho' get em |
Hit the scene, kill shit |
We in the murda Bizness |
I kill pride |
I hurt feelins |
Click clack bang bang |
We in the Murda Bizness |
My outfit |
It merk Bitches |
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness |
Outfit, perfect |
Hit the scene, hurt shit |
In the 9/11, 9187 merk shit |
Holocaust, genocide |
Kill «A"ego, any pride |
Creamating the hating, it’s a murda in the making |
I’m taking out shine on top |
Buy all bottles from the bar, let’s pop champagne |
Let them niggas die of thurst, man we about hurt |
When the light hit the chain all you see is fire works |
Un-mute niggas turned up all the way |
Shoot nigga with the swag dock holiday |
I’m steady blowin' loud, broke niggas ain’t allowed |
Click clack bang bang, pow pow |
It’s a Murda Bizness |
Hit the club |
With bad bitches |
Stackin' hundreds |
Bunch of 50's |
Super clean |
Fo sho' get em |
Hit the scene, kill shit |
We in the murda Bizness |
I kill pride |
I hurt feelins |
Click clack bang bang |
We in the Murda Bizness |
My outfit |
It merk Bitches |
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness |
Aye! |
we in that thang |
Everybody dress to kill, bang bang |
Yea, we in that thang |
Everybody dress to kill, bang bang |
It’s a Murda Bizness |
We in that Murda Bizness |
It’s the Murda Bizness |
We on that Murda Bizness |
It’s a Murda Bizness |
We in that Murda Bizness |
It’s the Murda Bizness |
We on that Murda Bizness |