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Murda Dance

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Murda Dance was released on March 22, 2024 by Loe Shimmy / Open Shift Distribution as a part of the album Zombieland 2

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Loe Shimmy

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Sebastian Lopez

Sebastian Lopez

Composer

Shamar Cox

Lyrics

Edouard Hardy

Composer

nate band

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Denzel "Heartbreak" Richards

Denzel "Heartbreak" Richards

Recording Engineer

Liam “Tommy” Eagan

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Pour up deuce of Wock' in my cup

And I'm sipping, I'm floating, get high like a pigeon

I got all these racks, but there's still something missing

She get on her knees like a Christian

When I go up, this switch, they gon' need to airlift him

I might buy her a bag but ain't tipping

When I walk in my show, they try tell me can't bring in my cup

Man, these fuck **** tripping

I'ma pop me this perc then I go ahead dive in it

One more and I might hit my limit

And I'm going up fast, I can blow any minute

I can't spin no more, I'ma send it

I'ma go do the dash in that Lamb when I'm in it

I can't buy it twice so it's rented

And them young **** go, they gon' spin when I said it

I'm calling the shots, I'm lieutenant

[Chorus]

Run it up, I do that on the daily

I put Chrome Heart on my lady

Want to book me, I need at least a ten

And I can't rock until they pay me

I'm so slimey, do my murder dance

Every time I step out, I'm so wavy

Fucked up 'bout her, I can't leave her alone

I need your love, girl, call me crazy

[Verse 2]

Bitch so bad, I just spend a bag and buy her roses on the daily

Please don't judge me girl, I'm up six hats and I got choppers like the navy

I don't feel no love, and I'm off too much drugs

That's why my eyes so lazy

Fuck them bitches, girl, you all I need

I just make her have my baby

I don't want to talk unless they pay me

Up my switchy and throw bullets like I'm Brady

That pussy so good, I'm going crazy

Better not trust me 'cause I'm slimy and I'm shady

I was stuck at the bottom like a daisy

Now I'm winning, all these pussy **** hate me

Same **** I killed for switched up on me

Up and left me lonely, I don't let it phase me

[Chorus]

Run it up, I do that on the daily

I put Chrome Heart on my lady

Want to book me, I need at least a ten

And I can't rock until they pay me

I'm so slimy, do my murder dance

Every time I step out, I'm so wavy

Fucked up 'bout her, I can't leave her alone

I need your love, girl, call me crazy

Written by: Edouard Hardy, Nate Band, Sebastian Lopez, Shamar Cox

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