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murda x3 - baby osamaa lyrics

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[intro]
hey, hey (trendsetter)

[verse 1]
signed a deal, paper plane, i don’t smoke it (hey)
i smoke that big gas, i got your b*tch to roll it
pockets real fat, n*gga, like my stomach bloated
f*ck up off my back, n*gga, all of my n*ggas on go (hey)

[chorus]
murder, murder, murder, i’m the girl that f*ckin’ wrote it
b*tch, i’m f*ckin’ crazy, had to ask my brother hold it
hop up in this whip, i don’t know where the f*ck i’m goin’
eat this f*ckin’ cl*t, n*gga, throw away that trojan

[verse 2]
p*ssy got him tweakin’, got him drownin’ in that ocean
talkin’ all that sh*t, n*gga, very outspoken
murder sh*t, n*gga, very outspoken
n*ggas on my d*ck because i got that golden token
n*ggas on my d*ck ’cause i got that f*ckin’ token
n*ggas on my d*ck ’cause i got that f*ckin’ token
woah, woah, woah, f*ck acid, got me floatin’
papеr planes trappin’, ho, paper planes on mе

[chorus]
murder, murder, murder, i’m the girl that f*ckin’ wrote it
b*tch, i’m f*ckin’ crazy, had to ask my brother hold it
hop up in this whip, i don’t know where the f*ck i’m goin’
eat this f*ckin’ cl*t, n*gga, throw away that trojan

- baby osamaa lyrics

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