OOOUUU MurderMix by Murder Mal Lyrics
[Verse]
I'm from New York, every single day my block hot
News 12 we wondering who the cops shot
Niggas talk too much, they like a hot box
And I don't fuck with these bitches they got a hot crotch
If you talking crazy then respect ya jaw
We ain't fond of pussy niggas tryna call the law
Ain't a group of artists, nigga but we all would draw
Picasso with the four, leave you bloody raw
Ahh, yeah I had to do the slow flow
Keep a hitta, yeah my niggas will go loco
Old jawns hate the kid like "he a bozo"
I'm always snapping on em like we taking photos
Ahh, I could never cuff no hoe
Ooouuu, you went from me to my old bro
If I want it then I get it, ain't no so-so's
Running with the shit like a nigga's nose cold
Too many niggas hopping on Chicago
Dicksuckers, niggas need to keep they mouth closed
I keep seven by my feet like the Bordeaux's
If you acting for the camera, let's make more shows
Pussy nigga's acting tough, we don't ignore those
We know how you really are when them
Doors closed
You a thot lover, and we don't adore hoes x2
I keep the green on me like in Boston
My niggas really Celtic, all ya talking
They keep the pole in they bag like they golfing
We be balling, nigga word to Spalding
I'm known to get a bitch wet like a dolphin
Like the Weeknd, nigga, I do this shit often
That's ya bitch, but I fuck her when I want it
That's why you tryna make me fall like it's Autumn?
I'm tryna stack all my money past a couple racks
Niggas talk more than bitches, I don't fuck with that
If you say you took my bitch, Ima laugh at that
Ran through her then I passed her back, have some fun with that
I'm tryna cop me a Benz
Niggas always acting for they friends
You ain't real lil nigga, you pretend
Tell me when the stories gon end
Like "I fucked her," "Yeah I hit a lick," "Yeah I'm making money"
Nigga you ain't doing shit
You a rookie lil nigga, I ain't new to this
When you tryna ball, you know niggas wanna neuter it
Ahh, this rap shit I'm a fool with it
Ahh, this trap shit, I don't fool with it
Niggas snitching on em themselves I don't do that kid
Real G's move in silence, I plead the fifth
I'm from New York, every single day my block hot
News 12 we wondering who the cops shot
Niggas talk too much, they like a hot box
And I don't fuck with these bitches they got a hot crotch
If you talking crazy then respect ya jaw
We ain't fond of pussy niggas tryna call the law
Ain't a group of artists, nigga but we all would draw
Picasso with the four, leave you bloody raw
Ahh, yeah I had to do the slow flow
Keep a hitta, yeah my niggas will go loco
Old jawns hate the kid like "he a bozo"
I'm always snapping on em like we taking photos
Ahh, I could never cuff no hoe
Ooouuu, you went from me to my old bro
If I want it then I get it, ain't no so-so's
Running with the shit like a nigga's nose cold
Too many niggas hopping on Chicago
Dicksuckers, niggas need to keep they mouth closed
I keep seven by my feet like the Bordeaux's
If you acting for the camera, let's make more shows
Pussy nigga's acting tough, we don't ignore those
We know how you really are when them
Doors closed
You a thot lover, and we don't adore hoes x2
I keep the green on me like in Boston
My niggas really Celtic, all ya talking
They keep the pole in they bag like they golfing
We be balling, nigga word to Spalding
I'm known to get a bitch wet like a dolphin
Like the Weeknd, nigga, I do this shit often
That's ya bitch, but I fuck her when I want it
That's why you tryna make me fall like it's Autumn?
I'm tryna stack all my money past a couple racks
Niggas talk more than bitches, I don't fuck with that
If you say you took my bitch, Ima laugh at that
Ran through her then I passed her back, have some fun with that
I'm tryna cop me a Benz
Niggas always acting for they friends
You ain't real lil nigga, you pretend
Tell me when the stories gon end
Like "I fucked her," "Yeah I hit a lick," "Yeah I'm making money"
Nigga you ain't doing shit
You a rookie lil nigga, I ain't new to this
When you tryna ball, you know niggas wanna neuter it
Ahh, this rap shit I'm a fool with it
Ahh, this trap shit, I don't fool with it
Niggas snitching on em themselves I don't do that kid
Real G's move in silence, I plead the fifth