Murder She Wrote

Ran up with some hope, and he ran off as a ghost Chopper with a stock, and a dick, and a scope She says she was sleep, she says, "Tay-K, now I'm woke" Come here, bitch, throat, oh-oh-oh-oh Try to play me like a pussy nigga and it won't work Chopper with the stock, it's gon' kick but it won't hurt Turn this bitch sideways, rip him like some homework Sneak up in his trap under the bed like a monster Pop up out the cut with the chopper, whose the owner? Today you're not a trap star, today you are a donor I don't wanna cool it with the thot, I'm tryna bone her She throw the pussy on me like I put it in a corner I made a movie with a opp thot, she says I cloned her She got stussy on, that bitch basic and this won't work Every slug hot like a rapper at a concert She says, "Peep game, play her like some poker" I said, "Yes", dentist said, "Are you a smoker?" OG cookies and pussy niggas, 'cause I do both And I asked her what the dick did and murder she wrote And she wanna give me mo' head, but my dick hurt her throat Come here, bitch, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Chopper with a stock, and a dick, and a scope Run up on lil Tay-K, you ain't running, you gon' float She don't like bloods, says she never had a Loc Coppers pull us over, then we're running like a hoe And if they get too close, we get to dumping like a hoe Have 'em doctors cutting heads up like a pumpkin in this ho' And my whole gang stacking like a bunk bed in this hoe He ran up with some hope, and he ran off as a ghost Chopper with a stock, and a dick, and a scope She says she was sleep, she says, "Tay-K, now I'm woke" Come here, bitch, throat, oh-oh-oh-oh Come here, bitch, throat, oh-oh-oh-oh Chopper with a stock, and a dick, and a scope Run up on lil' Tay-K, you ain't running', you got float Come here, bitch, oh-oh-oh-oh