Look here, bitch, ay
I'ma kill yo' stupid ass (Skeeo, you crazy)
And then I'ma murder them too, you heard me?
You already know how I get down, I'ma do ya' dirty
(K4 produced it)
I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see somethin', cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking 'bout that he gon' murder me
How we sprayed the whip and left you stretched out in the street (bitch)
Bitch, I'm a B out that B, know nothin' but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin' 'round with me
I sit back saw that's who gettin' in her mind
She was playin' with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch, go catch it now
Ooh, God, I'm so scarred
I'm tryna send a bitch to yo' front door
I'm in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, ooh
I heard they tellin' cops on me, no they can't stop nothin'
I'll have big Junior run down with that choppa, and he pop somethin'
You pussy niggas cut from window, I create that hot summer
Fiendin' for blood, murder my medicine, I'm tryna rock somethin'
Hang out the window, let that .30 burst
I'm out my mind, I'll have them slimes come and wet up the church
These hoes been tryna take what I done earned
You'll get your motherf*cking head bust, what you deserve
Before my fame me and B spinnin' curbs
I got my Father on my right and got the Devil on my left
I talk to both of em' through the night like
"Who wanna put somethin' on a shelf?" All for me
And I promise for to glorify your name all through the streets
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
That be my time after dark, it's gon' go down 'bout my shark
That nasty bitch a fan of all my opps, get hit with that saw
I'm in a mansion in Los Angeles, I'm pressin' that tar
Bro put five holes inside your head soon as they press up your car
Momma, the reaper got me, they ain't saw what I done saw
Momma, them people on me, they tryna inject my arm
Security soon as they hit Gravedigger Mountain ring the alarm
Why the f*ck Deja left this mountain, knowin' they gon' come?
Them niggas know I ain't scared, you better leave Lil Top dead
Bitch hit me all in my head, heard what the f*ck that I said
You in my city bangin' blue, I'm tryna leave ya ass red
I have Blueblack come work that tool, he say he know where you stay
I keep a gun like I'm Waun, or jack yo' ass like I'm Guss
Bitch, this that fam I'm screaming, "NBA," it's murder with us
Mane, tell them bitches take this off my leg, to hit Toys-R-Us
Tryna spend a bundle of my money, fix my bond with my son
I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see somethin', cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking 'bout that he gon' murder me
How we sprayed the whip and left you stretched out in the street (bitch)
Bitch, I'm a B out that B, know nothin' but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin' 'round with me
I sit back saw that's who gettin' in her mind
She was playin' with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch, go catch it now
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
Be spending daylight in dark, it's gon' go down by my heart
I said, "I'm strictly richly sippin', ion' know shit bout no bars"
They say K2 make me dangerous, I stopped that shit it was hard
I'm clearly thinking, I say, "Leave that nigga dead in his yard"
I say, "I'm in here with my crazy man, he gon' have them hittas' slangin' thangs"
All behind his daddy name, bust that nigga f*cking brain
She'd give a cutter to Kayden too, tryna play me, I f*ck over you
Them bitches wearing my camo, but can't cut up like a soldier do
Remote control that pussy boy, I heard they controlling you
Hit that boy up with a combo, cutter kick like Jimmy Lou
I don't watch the news, who the f*ck is you?
I'm having dreams 'bout getting you hit, bitch, I'm gon' murder you, baow
Make that pussy cool, please do it cruel
That rapper started hating on me, he ain't make it through
Yo' BM beat that pussy blue, I'd probably sign her too
I ain't trusting not a f*cking thing, play see what I do
Ooh, God, I'm so scarred
I'm tryna send a bitch to yo' front door
I'm in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, ooh
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
You heard me? Top I can't be tamed nigga
(K4 produced it) I get at shit man, you heard me?
I been plucking 'em back to back
Pussy-ass nigga, f*ck you (Skeeo you crazy)
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English
Look here, bitch, ay
I'ma kill yo' stupid ass (Skeeo, you crazy)
And then I'ma murder them too, you heard me?
You already know how I get down, I'ma do ya' dirty
(K4 produced it)
I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see somethin', cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking 'bout that he gon' murder me
How we sprayed the whip and left you stretched out in the street (bitch)
Bitch, I'm a B out that B, know nothin' but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin' 'round with me
I sit back saw that's who gettin' in her mind
She was playin' with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch, go catch it now
Ooh, God, I'm so scarred
I'm tryna send a bitch to yo' front door
I'm in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, ooh
I heard they tellin' cops on me, no they can't stop nothin'
I'll have big Junior run down with that choppa, and he pop somethin'
You pussy niggas cut from window, I create that hot summer
Fiendin' for blood, murder my medicine, I'm tryna rock somethin'
Hang out the window, let that .30 burst
I'm out my mind, I'll have them slimes come and wet up the church
These hoes been tryna take what I done earned
You'll get your motherf*cking head bust, what you deserve
Before my fame me and B spinnin' curbs
I got my Father on my right and got the Devil on my left
I talk to both of em' through the night like
"Who wanna put somethin' on a shelf?" All for me
And I promise for to glorify your name all through the streets
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
That be my time after dark, it's gon' go down 'bout my shark
That nasty bitch a fan of all my opps, get hit with that saw
I'm in a mansion in Los Angeles, I'm pressin' that tar
Bro put five holes inside your head soon as they press up your car
Momma, the reaper got me, they ain't saw what I done saw
Momma, them people on me, they tryna inject my arm
Security soon as they hit Gravedigger Mountain ring the alarm
Why the f*ck Deja left this mountain, knowin' they gon' come?
Them niggas know I ain't scared, you better leave Lil Top dead
Bitch hit me all in my head, heard what the f*ck that I said
You in my city bangin' blue, I'm tryna leave ya ass red
I have Blueblack come work that tool, he say he know where you stay
I keep a gun like I'm Waun, or jack yo' ass like I'm Guss
Bitch, this that fam I'm screaming, "NBA," it's murder with us
Mane, tell them bitches take this off my leg, to hit Toys-R-Us
Tryna spend a bundle of my money, fix my bond with my son
I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see somethin', cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking 'bout that he gon' murder me
How we sprayed the whip and left you stretched out in the street (bitch)
Bitch, I'm a B out that B, know nothin' but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin' 'round with me
I sit back saw that's who gettin' in her mind
She was playin' with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch, go catch it now
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
Be spending daylight in dark, it's gon' go down by my heart
I said, "I'm strictly richly sippin', ion' know shit bout no bars"
They say K2 make me dangerous, I stopped that shit it was hard
I'm clearly thinking, I say, "Leave that nigga dead in his yard"
I say, "I'm in here with my crazy man, he gon' have them hittas' slangin' thangs"
All behind his daddy name, bust that nigga f*cking brain
She'd give a cutter to Kayden too, tryna play me, I f*ck over you
Them bitches wearing my camo, but can't cut up like a soldier do
Remote control that pussy boy, I heard they controlling you
Hit that boy up with a combo, cutter kick like Jimmy Lou
I don't watch the news, who the f*ck is you?
I'm having dreams 'bout getting you hit, bitch, I'm gon' murder you, baow
Make that pussy cool, please do it cruel
That rapper started hating on me, he ain't make it through
Yo' BM beat that pussy blue, I'd probably sign her too
I ain't trusting not a f*cking thing, play see what I do
Ooh, God, I'm so scarred
I'm tryna send a bitch to yo' front door
I'm in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, ooh
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
You heard me? Top I can't be tamed nigga
(K4 produced it) I get at shit man, you heard me?
I been plucking 'em back to back
Pussy-ass nigga, f*ck you (Skeeo you crazy)
I'ma kill yo' stupid ass (Skeeo, you crazy)
And then I'ma murder them too, you heard me?
You already know how I get down, I'ma do ya' dirty
(K4 produced it)
I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see somethin', cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking 'bout that he gon' murder me
How we sprayed the whip and left you stretched out in the street (bitch)
Bitch, I'm a B out that B, know nothin' but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin' 'round with me
I sit back saw that's who gettin' in her mind
She was playin' with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch, go catch it now
Ooh, God, I'm so scarred
I'm tryna send a bitch to yo' front door
I'm in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, ooh
I heard they tellin' cops on me, no they can't stop nothin'
I'll have big Junior run down with that choppa, and he pop somethin'
You pussy niggas cut from window, I create that hot summer
Fiendin' for blood, murder my medicine, I'm tryna rock somethin'
Hang out the window, let that .30 burst
I'm out my mind, I'll have them slimes come and wet up the church
These hoes been tryna take what I done earned
You'll get your motherf*cking head bust, what you deserve
Before my fame me and B spinnin' curbs
I got my Father on my right and got the Devil on my left
I talk to both of em' through the night like
"Who wanna put somethin' on a shelf?" All for me
And I promise for to glorify your name all through the streets
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
That be my time after dark, it's gon' go down 'bout my shark
That nasty bitch a fan of all my opps, get hit with that saw
I'm in a mansion in Los Angeles, I'm pressin' that tar
Bro put five holes inside your head soon as they press up your car
Momma, the reaper got me, they ain't saw what I done saw
Momma, them people on me, they tryna inject my arm
Security soon as they hit Gravedigger Mountain ring the alarm
Why the f*ck Deja left this mountain, knowin' they gon' come?
Them niggas know I ain't scared, you better leave Lil Top dead
Bitch hit me all in my head, heard what the f*ck that I said
You in my city bangin' blue, I'm tryna leave ya ass red
I have Blueblack come work that tool, he say he know where you stay
I keep a gun like I'm Waun, or jack yo' ass like I'm Guss
Bitch, this that fam I'm screaming, "NBA," it's murder with us
Mane, tell them bitches take this off my leg, to hit Toys-R-Us
Tryna spend a bundle of my money, fix my bond with my son
I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see somethin', cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking 'bout that he gon' murder me
How we sprayed the whip and left you stretched out in the street (bitch)
Bitch, I'm a B out that B, know nothin' but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin' 'round with me
I sit back saw that's who gettin' in her mind
She was playin' with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch, go catch it now
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
Be spending daylight in dark, it's gon' go down by my heart
I said, "I'm strictly richly sippin', ion' know shit bout no bars"
They say K2 make me dangerous, I stopped that shit it was hard
I'm clearly thinking, I say, "Leave that nigga dead in his yard"
I say, "I'm in here with my crazy man, he gon' have them hittas' slangin' thangs"
All behind his daddy name, bust that nigga f*cking brain
She'd give a cutter to Kayden too, tryna play me, I f*ck over you
Them bitches wearing my camo, but can't cut up like a soldier do
Remote control that pussy boy, I heard they controlling you
Hit that boy up with a combo, cutter kick like Jimmy Lou
I don't watch the news, who the f*ck is you?
I'm having dreams 'bout getting you hit, bitch, I'm gon' murder you, baow
Make that pussy cool, please do it cruel
That rapper started hating on me, he ain't make it through
Yo' BM beat that pussy blue, I'd probably sign her too
I ain't trusting not a f*cking thing, play see what I do
Ooh, God, I'm so scarred
I'm tryna send a bitch to yo' front door
I'm in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, ooh
Bitch play with me, I'll leave yo' momma in the street
I'm Murda Man, ahh, ooh
This pussy nigga want a song and I just wanna bust his f*cking brain
Ahh (bow, bow-bow-bow, bow), Top, I can't be tamed
You heard me? Top I can't be tamed nigga
(K4 produced it) I get at shit man, you heard me?
I been plucking 'em back to back
Pussy-ass nigga, f*ck you (Skeeo you crazy)
Writer: Kayshaun McLean, Kentrell Gaulden, Maurice Jordan, Seth Love
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Performed By: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
From Album: More Leaks
Language: English
Length: 4:33
Written by: Kayshaun McLean, Kentrell Gaulden, Maurice Jordan, Seth Love