Murda Something (feat. Waka Flocka Flame)

作曲：Darold Brown,James Scheffer,Rico Love,Michael Mulé,Isaac De Boni,Nikolas Marzouca,Juaquin Malphurs

作词：Darold Brown,James Scheffer,Rico Love,Michael Mulé,Isaac De Boni,Nikolas Marzouca,Juaquin Malphurs

A$AP Ferg

Waka Flocka

Murda Murda

Murda Murda

Some say I'm possessed that's why Christ on my chest

I'm from the Southside so I throw up the S

Disrespect I lay you to rest

Boy you a** you softer than breast

Bloody murder I lay you to rest

Aim for the head ain't no need for a vest

Can't nothing protect you from this tec

Street educated no use for G-tech

** be talking but really don't want it

Put shells in your stomach like p**sy you wet

Flocka like Rambo I stay with the ammo

Test me that's a gamble like Russian Roulette

I stay with them commas I been through the drama

You going to war you better invest

F**k is a "K" I ain't impressed

Got thousands of shooters I pay just to flex

** say I'm real b**ches say I'm hot

Disrespect the Mob or Squad then you get shot

We don't dial 9-1-1 we don't f**k with cops

1-8-7 to the f**kin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Put 'em in a hearse or something

I'm thinking you ** is sweet

Like a Starburst or something

Get 'em a purse or something

Might get 'em in church or something

We heard the deacon speaking

I'm Donnie McClurkin frontin

I smell p**sy them ** hurt your cousin

All my people say "Stomp " like I'm Kirk or something

Put 'em in the dirt like "Work" or something

He get on my nerves so f**k him

You turn a** like Tahiry when I pressed your buttons

And that was no diss ** quick for discussion

Y'all quick for the tweeting y'all quick to be tumbling

How about a Vine 2 clips to your spine

And Instagram pics of me dumping

I'm feeling your b**ch so I'm f**king

I skeet-skeet like it's nothin

** say I'm real b**ches say I'm hot

Disrespect the Mob or Squad then you get shot

We don't dial 9-1-1 we don't f**k with cops

1-8-7 to the f**kin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

It's a homicide a bloody murder

All my ** down to murder

187 on the op

That's a fallen soldier

I'm finna get back and start the brain

Now I'm beating that a** like Ike did Turner

You sit in a box you sleep in a hearse

Wherever you from that's my turf

Fergie Ferg and I'm putting in work

Young Flocka Flame gon' put 'em in the dirt

Sipping on the Henny and a ni**a go berserk

Couple b**ches gave me brain then I skeet on they skirt

Yeah Ferg you nasty

Pay attention focus on what we came for

Got the drop on a ni**a got the too

I hop out then go click-clack then go bang

** say I'm real b**ches say I'm hot

Disrespect the Mob or Squad then you get shot

We don't dial 9-1-1 we don't f**k with cops

1-8-7 to the f**kin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something