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SWANE1000 - Murda Dance (feat.Nuage~Soul) [Official Video]
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahmari A B Joseph
Jahmari A B Joseph
Songwriter
DAYVONTAE PARKER
DAYVONTAE PARKER
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swole
Swole
Producer
GHANA1K
GHANA1K
Producer

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Mhm Mhm Back in outer space again Nigga try me bet a nigga won't try again Only get one chance bitch you can't die again (Fuck nigga) Woooooooo I'ma get him n his friends I don't want to slide again Lil bitty thot thot I'ma fuck ha n ha friends Sucking dick with ha glasses on nutted on ha lens I ain't no yes man I don't know nobody Hire me I'm the best man to go n catch a body Pop four perks now it got me in this bitch nodding Sneaky link lil bitch take this dick n be quiet I roll with the steppers he rolled a finger of pressure I do a lil dance with the devil Lay a nigga flatter than some paper about my paper I'll take a nigga baby snatch'em straight up out the cradle Everybody know that I'm the truth n you is just a faker Lil bitch a stallion fuck ha straight up out the stable N I swear this bitch a lil freak she gobble me while I'm sleep She say lil daddy get deep she done fucked up ha sheets Fucked ha friend cause ha pussy was weak I fuck ha as soon as we greet She take a xan go to sleep All of these niggas is weak I'm up on'em it's getting steep Hey riding round the city in a rental roll the window down Pull up on a opp make'em drop watch'em hit the ground Niggas in they feelings bout a bitch sentimental Crying bout a ho these niggas getting tender now Ran a train on a ho n yo ass trying to eat her out Why you trying to love her when you know the bih freaked out All these drugs got jitt ass geeking These niggas some internet gangsters tweeting These niggas be pussy show love in person These niggas be broke, mad, hurting He wanted smoke now he need a inhaler I put'em up send him straight to his savior Catch'em lacking pistol you know I'm packing Rush the play its a qp I'm sacking Leave'em laying on the rug he Aladdin Pick up ya mans he dead he ain't napping I like his chain I might go n snatch it I fuck on yo bitch while yo baby was napping While you did a bid I was busting ha open She ain't sucking dick if the bitch ain't choking Fuck ha lil pussy n I left it swollen Whole time I fucked ha that strap I was holding Had to let go of ha couldn't hold on no more Knock these ho's down in a row like some dominos Get put in a box like dominos pizza I get money from everybody I'm the preacher I pop all these perks cause I'm speaking to demons Steadily scheming lil buddy been missing ain't nobody seen him Kill all the leeches we get it bumping like speakers Bitch I'ma overachiever I pour a six in a liter She suck the nut out like mosquitos She suck it just like a straw I put it straight in her jaw My chain like a light I be blinding you moths I don't want no liquor put drugs in a soda I always be geeking I never be sober Bitch I want yo head I know you ain't no rookie I don't want to fuck you can stitch up yo pussy I know when I drive it look like no one with me But I got yo bitch sucking dick through the city Yo ho Ohh shit Crazy ass hell dawg Ohh shit bitch put ya muhfuckin' head down hold up
Writer(s): Jahmari Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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