Waka Flocka Flame Ft. Chief Keef & Bo Deal – Murda Lyrics

"Waka Flocka Flame Ft. Chief Keef & Bo Deal – Murda" 

"Waka Flocka Flame Ft. Chief Keef & Bo Deal – Murda Lyrics"

[Hook] x 2

I got life in the trunk, 30 stacks in my pockets

Choppas in the back seat, my young niggas gonna pop it

15, he gonna murda some, 16, he gonna murda some

17, he gonna murda some, 18, he gonna murda some

I got young niggas getting off, 40 call spitting off

B assem, it’s the law,

Niggas flex, getting chopped

We german shepherds, got big dog, big weapons

If you ain’t ready for action, then pussy nigga keep stepping

I’m a boss, you a bitch nigga

Beefing not a smart move, cause I come to your house

And kick the door in like the natz do

You niggas shark food, pack it up and fall back

Cause I come out of bush and fade your …like the side…

[Hook] x 2

I got life in the trunk, 30 stacks in my pockets

Choppas in the back seat, my young niggas gonna pop it

15, he gonna murda some, 16, he gonna murda some

17, he gonna murda some, 18, he gonna murda some

He do is set up in the air, I put my pistol in the air

Let them know I’m scrapping here,

He can loose his life in here

He can die tonight in here

He know where the fucking bill

My young niggas got no fear, I got that check over here

Put that kush off in the air, I don’t really give a fuck

How you really… man I wish a nigga buck

I got four zips in my cup, 3 bad bitches in my dick

Red tweets off in my clip, on my f big shit, squad!

[Hook] x 2

I got life in the trunk, 30 stacks in my pockets

Choppas in the back seat, my young niggas gonna pop it

15, he gonna murda some, 16, he gonna murda some

17, he gonna murda some, 18, he gonna murda some

I got pistol in my pocket, pull it out and pop it

My young niggas wailing, it’s Irak catching bodies

Gbe we mobbing, Chief so…costarring

My nigga told the pistols, it’s an issue, please don’t start them

Them pistol get to popping, bodies get to dropping

Smoking weezy feeling guci, on that we be steady mobbing

Like Flocka, oh let’s do it, click clack who you it

A lot of hunned shots and a bunch of niggas who shoot them

[Hook] x 2

I got life in the trunk, 30 stacks in my pockets

Choppas in the back seat, my young niggas gonna pop it

15, he gonna murda some, 16, he gonna murda some

17, he gonna murda some, 18, he gonna murda some.