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lirik lagu tatito – murder

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[verse 1: zillakami]
b-tch i, ran off with your pack
lay it down on the ground if you try and get it back
ran off with your soul
crosses ride slow when they in the cold
young zilla resurrect from the crypts huh
guns stop, but shots h-t [?] huh
wardogs i ain’t never been a b-tch huh
10 shots to end his life make him trip huh

[bridge: zillakami:]
four doors .44’s
let em all off
kalashnikov
watch this, fall off
four doors .44’s
let em all off
kalashnikov
watch this, fall off

[verse 2: tat-to]
ay, yeah, lost soul, lost soul, zilla, kami, ay, ay
really gonna take your soul
i’m gonna rip up your soul
murder your soul, k!ll other souls
[?] souls
[?] then kick in the [?] like no way, ay
keep all your souls, yeah
i’m not gonna give no f-cks, yeah
murder your soul, yeah
i’m gonna take all your souls
runnin’ the way, dash in the wind
i do it that way
i’m not gonna give a f-ck about your soul, b-tch
ay, ay, b-tch, lost soul

[chorus: tat-to]
p-ssy beaner sh-t, p-ssy beaner sh-t
p-ssy beaner sh-t, p-ssy beaner sh-t
ay, yeah, ay yeah
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
hitting your [?] and i [?]
b-tch i’m securing your b-tch, still wanna be asleep
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
b-tch i’m losing my d-ck, and i’m loosening the choke
call out my soul when i cut on my wrist
look at my wrist, look at my soul
look at this b-tch and she k!ll herself
b-tch i wanna be dead, b-tch i wanna be hit
b-tch i wanna be hit, b-tch i wanna be dead
b-tch i murder that b-tch
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat (aye)
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
ay, ay, what, b-tch?

[verse 3: tat-to]
yeah, wanna go to h-ll
wanna k!ll christ
wanna k!ll [?] like a [?]
i don’t really give a f-ck about my [?]
never hold me, b-tch, never gold me, never gold me
never gave a f-ck about the world [?]
f-ck the heavens too, b-tch
yeah, whoever made me, f-cked up this world
if it were me f-cking the world

[chorus: tat-to]
p-ssy beaner sh-t, p-ssy beaner sh-t
p-ssy beaner sh-t, p-ssy beaner sh-t
ay, yeah, ay yeah
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
hitting your [?] and i [?]
b-tch i’m securing your b-tch, still wanna be asleep
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
b-tch i’m losing my d-ck, and i’m loosening the choke
call out my soul when i cut on my wrist
look at my wrist, look at my soul
look at this b-tch and she k!ll herself
b-tch i wanna be dead, b-tch i wanna be hit
b-tch i wanna be hit, b-tch i wanna be dead
b-tch i murder your b-tch
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat (aye)
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
ay, ay, what, b-tch?

[outro: tat-to]
ay, ay
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
murder your b-tch got my d-ck in her throat
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, ay, ay, yeah


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