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miyaa v & doomsday - murder murda كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(doomsday)
it’s miyaa, baby, like

[chorus]
like, don’t get me started (glah)
this b_tch is on some walkin’ dead sh_t
i told b_tches to catch up with me, they got lost, i’m just on some straight put ’em to bed sh_t
thinkin’ she like that, she on some ed sh_t (are you dumb?)
ain’t lettin’ sh_t slide, this ain’t no sled sh_t (suck my d_ck)
back out the beam on her, yeah, that’s that red sh_t
ya baby f_ckin’, ya opps on some leg sh_t, dummy
b_tch, who the f_ck is a murda?
run into precious, on bro, i’ma hurt her (like, ahh)
b_tches did bad in the yams, did bad in the towns, still ain’t learn after she had a daughter
bum b_tch, i might just throw you some quarters
i’m playin’ point guard, you gettin’ water
and i ain’t f_ck on no jersey n_ggas, they know they couldn’t crack this (at all), but ya sh_t is slaughtered, d_ckhead

[verse]
how you tat all ya bodies, you losin’ me, what the f_ck? close up ya legs
take a vacation (ew)
little b_tch movin’ like she a yearbook and it’s graduation (what the f_ck?)
who made you sanctioned?
all of ya raps really ass, you just smoke bro who died in that station (like)
b_tch, i’ma break ya composites, i need that, stop makin’ tracks b_tch and drop ya location, real spill (what the f_ck?)
every beat, i go in for that real k!ll
let me show you how to do a real drill (uh_huh)
every trip, i was out in that real field
funny body, b_tch, i hate ya real build
you keep gettin’ the belt, b_tch, invest in a heater (glah)
bandman gon’ do it, i don’t gotta beat her you suckin’ d_ck everywhere that you go, catchin’ b_lls in ya mouth like you was derek jeter, b_tch
like, mv, i never miss
that just another mad b_tch on the list (uh_huh)
just speakin’ facts, my sh_t don’t be a diss (nah)
all my opps funny lookin’, they dismissed
smoked out, dirty, loafin’ drinkin’ tris
and they could say what they want, i ain’t never get beat, clock that ’cause y’all they drinkin’ p_ss, like
n_ggas gettin’ me tight, puttin’ me in they interviews, n_ggas was never outside (sbk)
b_tches did bad when they saw me, l’m smokin’ they n_gga, like, sis, how you let that sh_t slide? (doak)
you couldn’t show band a band, but you got a lil’ baby, like, b_tch you can’t even provide
how did you mack a b_tch v and then let shawty drag you around? i know that hurt ya pride (what the f_ck?)
all the cap on the media, sh_t gotta stop
still that pretty b_tch gettin’ the drop (d_mn, d_mn)
i ain’t gon’ say too much, n_gga, i know the real, i don’t ever take sh_t on a hop (at all)
b_tches ain’t goin’ nowhere, they a flop
go get some money, get up off that block
look how y’all livin’, i know b_tches popped stop buyin’ views, b_tch, meet me at the top
[chorus]
like, don’t get me started (glah)
this b_tch is on some walkin’ dead sh_t
i told b_tches to catch up with me, they got lost, i’m just on some straight put ’em to bed sh_t
thinkin’ she like that, she on some ed sh_t (are you dumb?)
ain’t lettin’ sh_t slide, this ain’t no sled sh_t (suck my d_ck)
back out the beam on her, yeah, that’s that red sh_t
ya baby f_ckin’, ya opps on some leg sh_t, dummy (stupid)
b_tch, who the f_ck is a murda?
run into precious, on bro, i’ma hurt her (like, ahh)
b_tches did bad in the yams, did bad in the towns, still ain’t learn after she had a daughter
bum b_tch, i might just throw you some quarters
i’m playin’ point guard, you gettin’ water
and i ain’t f_ck on no jersey n_ggas, they know they couldn’t crack this (at all), but ya sh_t is slaughtered, d_ckhead

[outro]
yeah, like, suck my d_ck, catch me outside, n_gga
[?]
murder murda
grrah

- miyaa v doomsday

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