[Chorus:]
Hit the club
With bad bitches
Stackin’ hundreds
Bunch of 50’s
Super Clean
Fo sho’ get em
Hit the scene, kill shit
We in the murda Bizness
I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness
My outfit
It merk Bitches
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness
[Verse 1:]
Iggy. Do it biggie.
Tell ’em keep sending bottles, I’m a pop 50
These other bitches think they hot?
Not really
She a broke ho, that’s how you know she not with me
Keep my heels on high, ride or die
7 60 airline, ride and fly
I’m the God’s honest truth
They decide the lie
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie
[Hook:]
Na-na-na-na-now nobody diggin y’all ho’s
When Iggy in the spot they be Iggin y’all hoes
I’m cold
Get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang
It’s a Murda Bizness
[Chorus:]
Hit the club
With bad bitches
Stackin’ hundreds
Bunch of 50’s
Super Clean
Fo sho’ get em
Hit the scene, kill shit
We in the murda Bizness
I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness
My outfit
It merk Bitches
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness
[Verse 2:]
Peezy. We got ’em queasy
Give these ho’s a hard time, make it look easy
I’m the first of my kind, ye ain’t seen any?
We gon’ eat this bread cause we made plenty
Stacks piled high, let the hundreds fly
Ye ain’t gotta do shit but stay broke and die
While I keep makin’ hits with these coca lines
Shit I’m IMAX big, you poster size
[Hook:]
And-nan-na-na-na
They ain’t feelin’ y’all hoes
If you was on fire, I wouldn’t piss on y’all hoes
I’m cold
Get in that thang
Kill bitches dead click clack bang bang
It’s a Murda Bizness
[Chorus:]
Hit the club
With bad bitches
Stackin’ hundreds
Bunch of 50’s
Super Clean
Fo sho’ get em
Hit the scene, kill shit
We in the murda Bizness
I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness
My outfit
It merk Bitches
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness
[T.I.:]
Outfit, perfect
Hit the scene, hurt shit
In the 9/11, 9187 merk shit
Holocaust, genocide
Kill “A” ego, any pride
Creamating the hating, it’s a murda in the making
I’m taking out shine on top
Buy all bottles from the bar, let’s pop champagne
Let them niggas die of thurst, man we about hurt
When the light hit the chain all you see is fire works
Un-mute niggas turned up all the way
Shoot nigga with the swag dock holiday
I’m steady blowin’ loud, broke niggas ain’t allowed
Click clack bang bang, pow pow
It’s a Murda Bizness
[Chorus:]
Hit the club
With bad bitches
Stackin’ hundreds
Bunch of 50’s
Super clean
Fo sho’ get em
Hit the scene, kill shit
We in the murda Bizness
I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness
My outfit
It merk Bitches
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness
[Outro:]
Aye! we in that thang
Everybody dress to kill, bang bang
Yea, we in that thang
Everybody dress to kill, bang bang
It’s a Murda Bizness
We in that Murda Bizness
It’s the Murda Bizness
We on that Murda Bizness
It’s a Murda Bizness
We in that Murda Bizness
It’s the Murda Bizness
We on that Murda Bizness
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