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Muthafucka
Electronic
Muthafucka was released on August 20, 2025 by MEDIAHATE MUSIC as a part of the album Death Pack
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Release DateAugust 20, 2025
LabelMEDIAHATE MUSIC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
frayzZz
frayzZz
Performer
Mesmarthug
Mesmarthug
Performer
palutxr
palutxr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Пахомов Прохор Витальевич
Songwriter
Романов Антон Валерьевич
Songwriter
Комурбаев Павел Сергеевич
Songwriter

Lyrics

Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker!
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker!
  
I bet you won't!
  
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker!
Hit a motherfucker!
  
This ain't no game, we bring the pain
So don't you **** trip!
Fallin the club with all them thugs
And 'bout five extra clips!
Deep always deep is how we come cause we ain't no joke
So when you hoes talk all this shit!
We gonna cut ya throat
And let you choke right out the door, the game!
Now I was pullin a fucking gun!
We out so throw them thangs!
Don't hit that white!
And wanna fight act like you crazy man!
We know you **** just some hoes
We let our nuts hang!
  
I wanna crack yo mind!
I wanna get you hypnotized cause you this scarecrow!
Keep a mystic type of visionary rhyme!
You may not capture the essence
Cause we young, my time, my flex!
It's a futuristic, anarchistic mega plisto plex!
I rack up many shots cause on my run colegri pop!
I make sure they get so wild, they bustin caps upon the spot
All around the planet rock, the ghetto blocks don't stop!
My **** gotta take a deep breath!
And keep on blowin 'til they drop!
  
I bet you won't!
  
We ain't going to stop until some damn fools die up in the audience
Word up, push them to the floor!
Put yo foot in his guts; example, watch a fool get trampled
Shoot a pistol in the air make it so security can't handle!
The crowd, the gotta bum rush before a few gonna get crushed
Crush-crush, we got it buck-buck! The three six!
And when the show's over I wanna see nothing but bodies!
On the floor everybody know Three 6 rocks the parties!
  
I heard through the streets that a **** had said, something about that ****!
I think his name was
But I walk up to his house, I knocked upon his door
When he came to the door, I hit him in the mouth!
And I knocked him on the floor!
Then I hit him and hit him some more!
Then I told that fucking boy!
Shouldn't of ran his mouth about the, motherfucking prophet boys!
Cause the prophet boys we hypnotizing all of y'all
Gonna tie a rope around yo throat and drag you like you want!
  
I bet you won't
Written by: Комурбаев Павел Сергеевич, Пахомов Прохор Витальевич, Романов Антон Валерьевич
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