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sex money murder - ps hitsquad lyrics

[intro]
ay
hitsquad, baby (sebz beats, baby)
huh, look

[chorus]
s*x (yeah), money and murder (oh sh*t)
i want the money and i want the power, two sim phones and a worker (got motion)
i ain’t got patience, i want the papers, hit a stain, it could end up way further (hitsquad, baby)
yo bae, let me give you this* (come here, mama)
s*x, money and murder (oh sh*t)
s*x, money and* (oh sh*t, oh sh*t)
money and murder (leave ’em bleedin’)
i want the money and i want the power, two sim phones and a worker
i ain’t got patience, i want the papers (play you, lay you), hit a stain, it could end up way further (oh sh*t)
ayo bae, let me give you this burner (baap, braap)
s*x, money and murder (hitsquad)
s*x, money and* (hitsquad, baby)

[verse 1]
i’m a real gunman, i need a bad b*tch, gun in her mattress, she my lil’ member (hitsquad, baby)
i came home in september, blew a bag, i’m a spender (crazy)
feel like clark, hit man with a s’ and now i’m in kent, sippin’ ‘gnac on a bender (on the daily)
got the feds on my back, i’m offensive, i mean i’m an offender
benson ash in a rented gaff (yeah), get splashed if a n*gga move gassed (oh sh*t)
i’m with a brownin’, buss like a fountain, slap on her back ‘cah i seen it get fat
remember them days, me and max in a flat (bring back max), mad max, let me tell you ’bout tapped
matter fact, let me not chat too loose and the other ones too ‘cah them n*ggas just chat
talk about redrum, chest shot, n*gga come get some (urgh)
had the spesh just chillin’ in **** (baap), baby .9 press six and then press one (baap, braap)
had a see*through clip on the sk (hrr), me and kwengface tryna come kweng one (oh sh*t)
clean and press like i’m tryna get hencher (muscle), tryna cook man, i’m in a blender (oh sh*t)
in a book bag, i got a* (oh sh*t)
[chorus]
s*x (yeah), money and murder (oh sh*t)
i want the money and i want the power, two sim phones and a worker (got motion)
i ain’t got patience, i want the papers, hit a stain, it could end up way further (hitsquad, baby)
yo bae, let me give you this* (come here, mama)
s*x, money and murder (oh sh*t)
s*x, money and* (oh sh*t, oh sh*t)
money and murder (leave ’em bleedin’)
i want the money and i want the power, two sim phones and a worker
i ain’t got patience, i want the papers (play you, lay you), hit a stain, it could end up way further (oh sh*t)
ayo bae, let me give you this burner (baap, braap)
s*x, money and murder (hitsquad)
s*x, money and* (can i ask a question?)

[verse 2]
babe, can you hold this bag? i’ma blow this bag if you don’t move mad (in a section)
if a man want smoke, i’ma blow this f*g (braap, baap, baap, baap)
look, this b*tch has got only fans but love me, i ain’t your only fan (yeah)
want me, i got a whole heap of gyal that want me but can you hold this*? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got a 9mm with a shawty, when i call, she can never ignore me (no)
i had a forty*year old movin’ naughty, gun in a draw, i was only like fourteen
i had a cougar on my medulla but the stupid b*tch wanna war me
slap off the luger all when it’s stormy, it can get gory, balamory, i got a story (oh sh*t)
five man stuffed in a rental (skrt), four man ching up the place, oriental (yuck)
or three man jump in the nissan (oh sh*t), tryna give sweet cavities, i’m a dental (oh sh*t)
n*gga, i been tryna work on my mental (i’m tapped), it get’s mental
if i was on ends, bet they would be careful (that’s a fact)
and free denz, captain of the airforce (free gang)
[chorus]
s*x (yeah), money and murder (oh sh*t)
i want the money and i want the power, two sim phones and a worker (got motion)
i ain’t got patience, i want the papers, hit a stain, it could end up way further (hitsquad, baby)
yo bae, let me give you this* (come here, mama)
s*x, money and murder (oh sh*t)
s*x, money and* (oh sh*t, oh sh*t)
money and murder (leave ’em bleedin’)
i want the money and i want the power, two sim phones and a worker
i ain’t got patience, i want the papers (play you, lay you), hit a stain, it could end up way further (oh sh*t)
ayo bae, let me give you this burner (baap, braap)
s*x, money and murder
s*x, money and*

- ps hitsquad lyrics

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