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yungmanny - murdaman! (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: yungmanny]
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man (ha, sjr beats)
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man (ha, go)
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man (i’m in that station, i’m on sh_ts, n_gga)
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man (you know what’s on my hip, n_gga, uh)

[verse 1: yungmanny]
murder man, watch me do my murder dance (yup)
oh, y’all said some richer n_ggas?
we ain’t never heard of them (nope)
i’m tryna’ f_ck some (grr)
where them birds at? (huh?)
i want my sh_t wired
f_ck that cash money, i ain’t birdman (b_tch)
don’t pay no him no mind, he a certified b_tch (fasho)
n_ggas ain’t sh_t, n_ggas ain’t ever hit
come through your strip, i bet i send that sh_t (on god)
i bring that station to yo’ city, n_gga (what?)
you a lil’ ass boy, you don’t got no motion
can’t go hunnid_hunnid with me, n_gga (never)
[bridge: yungmanny]
ridin’ through atlanta, n_gga (whoop)
this a seven hundred dollar fanta, n_gga (drank)
where yo’ f_ckin’ manners, n_gga?
wocko’ simone, mr. two flip phone
more hoes than santa, n_gga

[verse 2: yungmanny]
bro, god gave me like two or three lines of that wock’ as soon as i landed, n_gga
the blacker, the berry, the sweeter the juice and i’m blacker than 11 gammas, n_gga
soon as you step in this room, then i’m taking yo’ phone
no close friend’s cameras, n_ggas
lil’ shawty, try to speak on the station with no hesitation
i’m goin’ to blam’ the n_gga
uh, b_tch, you look good as sh_t
you ain’t never f_ck wit’ a young rich n_gga
i’m a naija boy, let me pop my sh_t (uh)
i really bang sh_t
baby, let me nut up on yo’ face, close range sh_t (ayy, yes sir)
she know i’m a player, she hate it
shawty hit my phone, said, “you ain’t sh_t”

[chorus: yungmanny & chief keef]
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, do my murder dance
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, do my murder dance
murder, murder (ayy), murder, murder, murder, murder, murder man (ayy shorty, you and lil’ cam got the right motherf_cker, i ain’t gon’ lie)
murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder whoever f_ckin’ playin’ (ayy, sos’ baby)
[verse 3: chief keef]
knife up on the chop’, i use that b_tch to cut my rubber bands (three k, hey, manny)
dirty ass lil’ thot, won’t touch that b_tch with my lil’ brother hands (bang, bop_bop_boom)
make me send your shorty through your window like they brother man (doo_doo_doo)
this ain’t no 2k, we scan your face, lil’ b_tch, quit f_ckin’ playin’ (doo_doo_doo)
i’m a glory boy but all my hoes call me they f_ckin’ man (gbe, baby)
baby said i’m fat, i told her, “b_tch, i ain’t accepting it” (b_tch)
chief so’ got that guap, he came a long way from that mother land (sos’ baby)
i got sixty thousand for my mama when my mother land (sit_gang, mom)
mafias got me so muh’f_ckin’ rich i d_mn near f_cked a fan (go)
get that p_ssy n_gga out your gang, he gon’ f_ck up the brand (b_tch)
i can buy a whole d_mn gucci store, b_tch, call me dapper dan
told that b_tch i left like fifty thousand, b_tch, don’t touch a band

[bridge: chief keef & yungmanny]
murder man (ayy), you ain’t never seen no murder man (ayy)
if chief so’ was still up on this block he’d probably serve a fan (chief so’)
n_ggas always got they d_mn hand out, that sh_t don’t hurt your hand? (huh? huh? huh?)
and i swear to god that god the only n_gga i’m worshippin’ (ayy)
b_tch, turn me up so’ (go)

[verse 4: chief keef]
i got b_tches flyin’ out, put that b_tch on timeout (b_tch)
had to take some time out just to clear my mind out
i’ma whip my iron out, p_ssy boy act blind now (bang)
smokin’ tooka pack (huh?)
you smokin’ boof, it’s crack (huh?)
shoot, we shootin’ back (doo_doo_doo)
bullet proof the lat’ (b_tch), where your stupid juices at? (ffff)
movin’ ’em, movin’ ’em back (bee)
we stomp through this b_tch like a frat (bee, bee, bee)
[outro: chief keef & yungmanny]
bang (bee, bee), bang (bee, bee)
bang (bee, bee), bang (bee, bee)
bang (bee, bee), bang (bee, bee)
bang (bee, bee), bang (bee, bee)
bang (bee, bee, hey, man), bang (bee, bee, hey so’)
bang (bee, bee, what the f_ck you know?), bang (bee, bee, just like jack when i’m bangin’ that pole)
bang (bee, bee), bang (bee, bee)
bang (station, bee, bee), bang (mr. o, bee, bee)

- yungmanny

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