Uh, uh, yeah We back up in this motherfucker Murder Inc Ha ha I go by the name of the Rule You know Got my nigga Chink Santana in the house My nigga Buck, my clique niggas My murder by number niggas My nigga black, 0-1 you know My new nigga life what’s happening? Yeah Bout the let these bitches know like you know When we fucking em and shit all crazy You want a nigga calling shit We ain’t got time for that ma We just come threw and murder the puss that all Ha ha ha ha
Baby when your sexing me I kinda like when ya murder me Baby murder me
Listen love I know your used to getting sweet nothings whispered to ya But my dick game will ruined ya mind and influence ya to do certain things Like hop in the range, in the rain, ass naked, to get spanked This is your world and your doing your thing go ahead momma I got no problem being on the bottom The way you shake that ass like ho’s from Harlem Reminds me to call ya the same time tomorrow ‘Cause baby I’m impressed, by the way you, shake them ass and hips By the way you make me wanna leave the one I’m with Take the spot of being my “down ass bitch” Baby murder me, heh The way I murder you, heh That look in your eyes is like the sunrise when your fucking me
Baby when your sexing me I kinda like when ya murder me Baby murder me
Yo, yo We can go from the bed to the hot tub Until you get enough Mommy I’ll call ya bluff and put it up in ya gut ‘Cause I’m a gangsta, so I’ll hit her with the gangsta touches Bottle of Hennessey, dro and some dutches Man I’ll pull up in like three in the morning, honking You at the door with a t-shirt on and a thongs And telling me come on in get out of the cold But never the less I hit the flesh and gotta go, rarely though Let me put a buck in your ear And let you know I’m the thug of the year And the last thing I do is care Legs up, killing it, drilling it Man she feeling it, shivering, talking in tongues Caddy gotta sprong, daddy long shlong We get it on, like pong Stars with a gangsta twist to it Now let’s do it So whenever your ready just page me And you’ll see, how I murda, and hearda, the pussy
Baby when your sexing me I kinda like when ya murder me Baby murder me
Hold on baby you gotta holla at the king as your sexual pralus Is more than wild it’s border lined and foul Your look, your style, that freaky smile Got me laying dick to ya god bless the child I get hold it’s on I make ya scream and moan The thugs nature, how could a nigga hate the Way I flip it, smack it, bounce it, ride it, taste it Lick her tits, break down the walls the basics Face it, your fucking with a cocksman love And you defend on the ball like Garry the Glove Painting, no relation Not a lot of sation Brought her own K-Y ready for penetration I patient, I’ll murder the puss when I’m ready But meanwhile, and me doing this Marvin Gay medley And you’ll murder me the same way I murder you Baby
Baby when your sexing me I kinda like when ya murder me Baby murder me