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lirik lagu doe boy – murda suntin

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[intro]
nah~nah, nah, nah, nah
playing with all that talking sh~t, n~gga
off [?] (doe beezy)
you know what time it is man
f~ck whatever you talking ’bout on my [?]
that’s cap!

[pre~chorus]
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something

[chorus]
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something

[verse 1]
opps on my line steady talking ’bout smoke (p~ssy ass)
on the net sneak dissing, talking ’bout dope (beezy!)
i don’t do that sh~t, b~tch, i’m at front doors
tell that young dope turn him to a giant dope
i just popped a g6 b~tch that b~tch just got me tweaking
n~ggas don’t try me in my city, i’m lake god out in cleveland
hit him with the [?], b~tch you know lil’ beezy reaching
flow this b~tch like kleenex, b~tch, you run up, then i’m sneezing
n~ggas know don’t play me like no lame b~tch
you gon’ learn to bang, don’t try that rubber band money gang b~tch!
’bout this trap 100 sh~t, too deep in, i can’t switch
i meet rappers and size ’em up ’cause they ain’t tailor made b~tch!
[pre~chorus]
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something

[chorus]
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something
we don’t talk or nothing, we just murder something
we just murder something, n~gga, we just murder something

[verse 2]
i’m tryna [?] this p~ssy, it got me in the zone
hundred n~ggas that’s gon’ shoot but i shoot on my own
opp is on my lawn, i pick up the phone
call up bari, i got blood all on my new vlone
those shingles gon’ pick his head if i wish he dead
i been big boss since i was 14, feel like trippie redd
i might buy your b~tch chanel, she just gave me head
n~ggas think they really shooters but they really feds
p~ssy ass boys

[outro]
p~ssy ass boy, p~ssy ass boys
p~ssy ass boy, p~ssy ass boys
p~ssy ass boy, p~ssy ass boys
p~ssy ass boys, p~ssy ass boys


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