Murder She Wrote - Tay-K: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Murder She Wrote

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Murder She Wrote adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak SLO Productions tarafından 27 Haziran 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıAggcess Granted

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Geçtiğimiz 7 Gün

00:00 - 00:05

Murder She Wrote geçen hafta ilk birkaç saniyesinde en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Tay-K

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Taymor McIntyre

Taymor McIntyre

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Maddox Chhim

Mixing Engineer

Rob $Urreal

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

Ran up with some hope

And he ran off as a ghost

Chopper with a stock

And a dick, and a scope

She said she was sleep

She said, "Tay-K, now I'm woke"

Come here, bitch, throat, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]

Try to play me like a pussy-****, and it won't work

Chopper with a stock, it's gon' kick, but it won't hurt

Turn this bitch sideways, rip him like some homework

I sneak up in his trap, under the bed like a monster

Pop up out the cut with the choppa, who's the owner?

Today you're not a trap star, today you are a donor

I don't wanna cool it with the thought 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, thought she said I cloned her

She got Stussy on, that bitch's 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 say "Yes", dentist said, "Are you a smoker?"

OG cookies and pussy-****, 'cuz I be 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

[Verse 3]

Chopper with a stock

And a dick, and a scope

Run up on lil' Tay-K

You ain't runnin', you gon' float

She don't like bloods

Says she never had a Loc

Coppers pull us over, then we runnin' like a ho

And if they get too close

We get to dumpin' like a hoe

Have them doctors cuttin' heads in

Like a pumpkin in this hoe

And my whole gang stackin'

Like a bunk bed in this hoe

[Verse 4]

He ran up with some hope

And he ran off as a ghost

Chopper with a stock

And a dick, and a scope

She said she was sleep

She said, "Tay-K, now I'm woke"

Come here, come here, bitch, throat, oh, oh, oh, oh

Come here, bitch, throat, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 5]

Chopper with a stock

And a dick, and a scope

Run up on lil' Tay-K

You ain't runnin', you gon' float

Come here, bitch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Written by: Terrell Miller

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