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murda gang - lil fire lyrics

[intro]
put the music back on

[verse 1: lil fire]
murda gang
sh*t goes hard like a boomerang
on my mind, i got a hundred things
b*tch is hard, wanna make her scream
fill the cup with a lot of lean
eyes closed like a wet dream
soaked in with the blood stains
young ones call me lightskin
goth b*tch cause i like it
b*tches get divided
get high like lightning
drugs get me minded
lil gas keep going up cause i’m top ten like vicodin
[verse 2: lil gas]
murda gang
be so gassed i forgot the saying
pour me up another cup of lean
shoot him in his spleen
b*tches be starting to call me mean
b*tches be acting like they clean
snitches think the clean
my raps be fresh and clean
b*tches call me mr. clean
double cup with the lean
shoot a opp in his spleen
rock the shot with the beam
eyes closed like a dream
p*ssy filled with whipped cream
snitches acting like they mickey mouse
i ain’t ever been to the clubhouse
oo

[verse 3: lil fire]
murda gang
my b*tch ain’t black or white
b*tch p*ssy pretty tight
hoes spread like a friday night
pull up and we gon’ fight
shot a opp, make ’em see the light
trip out when i trip the sprite
lift right out with gas in flight

- lil fire lyrics

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