| Murda
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| Yo, this is actually, I swear, like, this is really my favorite song
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| PnB (M-M-M-Murda)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it’s all on her boots (All on her boots)
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| She wanna ride, just like my coupe (Just like my coupe)
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| She wanna get high, straight to the moon (Straight to the moon)
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| She wanna get fly, just like a broom (Just like a broom)
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| Pussy sweet like it’s Simply
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| Ride that dick like a 10-speed
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| All these bitches gon' envy
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| I let you push the Bentley
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| Just so you could fly
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| She want drip like mine
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| New Fendi, I like it, it’s grippin' her body, I’m fuckin' her good from the
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| side (Side)
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| She say that she love me, I say that you cappin', lil' bitch, and you ain’t
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| gotta lie (Lie)
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| I see it all in your eyes (Eyes)
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| You tryna go public, I already know
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| I’m already cuffin', I got me a ho
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| If she find out right now then she killin' us both
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| Woah
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| You should know
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| I could put you on drip, introduce you to fashion
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| Mix it with bougie, a lil' classy and ratchet
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| Put you in Louis, it’s everlasting
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| My pockets too deep, paper or plastic?
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Never seen drip like this
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| Bet you ain’t know I was rich like this
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| Bet you ain’t know it could get like this (Yeah, yeah)
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| Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it’s all on her boots (All on her boots)
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| She wanna ride, just like my coupe (Just like my coupe)
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| She wanna get high, straight to the moon (Straight to the moon)
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| She wanna get fly, just like a broom (Just like a broom)
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| Pussy sweet like it’s Simply
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| Ride that dick like a 10-speed
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| All these bitches gon' envy
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| I let you push the Bentley
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| Just so you could fly
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| She want drip like mine
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh (Uh, yo)
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| This Fendi is poppin' and we on and poppin', you bitches is blockin' the view
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| My hitters is knockin', that 40 is cockin', I see that you jockin' the crew
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| He already know what to do
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| He already bought me the shoe
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| I tell him, «Yo, get me the bag»
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| And I tell him to make sure that shit is the new, ooh
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| Shorty got nothin' to worry 'bout with these dudes
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| He really ride, he really shoots
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| He wanna pick me up, stuntin' in the coupe
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| He ain’t a lie, he the truth
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| Oh, he reppin' this MB
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| When we kill it, the memory
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| I don’t even look sexy
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| But he still tryna sex me
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| Ain’t gotta get all done up for my dude
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| My attitude
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| Is the baddest thing that’s on me, boo
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| So you do you
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| So tell them dirty bitches I’m the queen sleaze
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| When he put it in me, I go squeeze, squeeze
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| Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it’s all on her boots (All on her boots)
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| She wanna ride, just like my coupe (Just like my coupe)
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| She wanna get high, straight to the moon (Straight to the moon)
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| She wanna get fly, just like a broom (Just like a broom)
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| Pussy sweet like it’s Simply
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| Ride that dick like a 10-speed
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| All these bitches gon' envy
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| I let you push the Bentley
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| Just so you could fly
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| She want drip like mine
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| Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh |