Murda (feat. Pusha T)

I got a piece for all the drama

Walking round like I'm President Obama

Yeah you see me with a team

Deeper than the secret service

Drop drop drop it down baby girl

You know it's worth it

Heard you looking for the shit

Go get some tissue

Let's pay some bills

Pockets fatter than a Swisha

It's Rocket ship shorty, bout to drop another missile

Put this bottle to you lips baby girl and french kiss it

You ain't innocent at all

It's fucking murder

Pour up, more shots in the burner, now

All I see is ass, probably looking so perverted

Getting money is the crime, baby guilty is the verdict

Get higher

Get higher

Get higher

Get higher

Get higher

Get higher

You ain't innocent at all

Ok, it's fucking murder

Shots in the burner

More shots in the burner

You ain't innocent at all

Ok, it's fucking murder

Shots in the burner

More shots in the burner

The king had a dream

I think I'm living

These haters sour cause they're riding in the limit

Heads to the sky

It ain't a limit

But you gotta about a minute girl, to make up a decision

Is you rocking with the team?

Or the opposition?

Put you in the game, just gotta play your position

See you the baddest here

Ain't gotta hold a petition

Playing with your straw

I've been staring at you sipping

You ain't innocent at all

It's fucking murder

Turn up, more shots in the burner

Saying that you straight as an arrow, I can turn you

Baby ain't nobody flyer

I know you can feel the turbulence, we up

Get higher

Get higher

Get higher

Get higher

I'm looking for the ladies of the night

You ain't innocent at all

Ok, it's fucking murder

Shots in the burner

More shots in the burner

You ain't innocent at all

No, it's fucking murder

Shots in the burner

Nah, no angels allowed

Baby, you ain't innocent

Caught up in that whirlwind

Molly in the evening

Girls kissing girls and

I ain't here to judge at all

Trying to get my twirl in

Benefits of fucking with 'em

Shitting on your girlfriends

Whoo

The party girls run the night, baby

Ha

'Cause boring bitches ain't my type ladies

Mix it up, I'm in the French vanilla white lady

And got rich selling all this ice ice baby

Murder, murder

Shot coming from everywhere

Glow in the dark, Don P's flowing heavy here

Yuck

Another movie in the making

Starring all these bitches

On these couches half naked

Push