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Nickelus F - Got Damn Murdah lyrics

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Got damn murdah, everything I drop is got damn murdah

She drop her drawers and it’s a damn murdah

I lost my nigga in a damn murdah

Lost my other nigga to a damn murdah

Pray don’t go out in a damn murdah

Shit I might, beat down town, beat, beat down town

For your got damn murdah

I spark a stemin then I meditate

Told the copper had to barricade

Copper down it to a better cane

God bless America, I’m feeling so patriotic

Stars and scrapes, starting drugs in the club where the stars unite

And every single bar right is like damn murdah

I might, beat down town, beat, beat down town

For your got damn murdah

Hundred dollar underwear, ... clear

I live in Babylon, fucking love it here

If you ... wish you to double dare

Cause death comes in 3’s and you can be a musketeer

I used to fall asleep and I would pipi my pajamas

And now I fall asleep and I be needing in for nana

She think like a Scooby, with kiwi and banana

I might...reeking to a mama

I put ...every song I got

And I’ve been fired from every single job I got

And dope fired every single dutch I cop

I ran away from love fearing that might my heart might stop

I’m eating pussy with my front’s end, pully on the muffin

I’m tryina keep it chill, but she be pushy for a husband

What the buhu it about, I get the chewing from the hoe

They just be chewing you out

Got damn murdah, everything I drop is got damn murdah

She drop her drawers and it’s a damn murdah

I lost my nigga in a damn murdah

Pray I don’t go out in a damn murdah

Shit I might, beat down town, beat, beat down town

For your got damn murdah

I lay down, on a carpet of moss out in the woods

Took a nap as an angel and woke up with horns and hoofs

Hellboy, hellboy, for heaven’s sake, help a red away from holy water

I done fear it might melt em,

Manipulator, whenever the floss, she told her friend

Don’t be sucker in the sucker no more

For really sucks when the blood suckers come get involved

They poke her up, I bust my nut, I ...

I get my cash, I hit the gas, I got this blunt for the low

Why you was ...with your bitch, I dropped my nuts in the ball

I’m from where niggas dropping pistols, that’s because it was low

They get they grip, they hit they liq, get they cut of the dough

I’m in a city full of slum dogs, minus the millionaires

Bunch of mamas here, I don’t ... care,

What the buhu it about, I get the chewing from the hoe

They just be chewing you out

Got damn murdah, everything I drop is got damn murdah

She drop her drawers and it’s a damn murdah

I lost my nigga in a damn murdah

Pray I don’t go out in a damn murdah

Shit I might, beat down town, beat, beat down town

For your got damn murdah.

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