[Verse 1:]
I heard some bitch ass nigga's havin attitude.
I eat em up like some mothaf*ckin' dogfood.
I know it sound rude, it supposed to and yeah pussy nigga i muthaf*ckin owe you.
On the radio poppin 'bout this and that. Ive been stayin home listin and cleanin my (gag?)
Ive been listin but i just couldn't believe em.
Go and get the do in that motherf*ckin kingdom.
Slap his ass again, then attack his friend, then slap that bitch if she's motherf*ckin creepin.
And until the end, motherf*ckin (?)
its pastor troy and I am havin fun ho, Yeaah!!
[Chorus:]
I dont think they wanna f*ck with tha murderman f*ck with the murderman f*ck with the murder man![3x] I dont think they wanna f*ck with tha murderman, mannn!
[Verse 2:]
and Imma ride on BME, cuz y'all pussy mothaf*ckers can't f*ck with me! Why f*ckin BME, y'all niggas ain't BMF, I handle you bitches by my damn self.
OK, f*ck Lil' Scrappy, f*ck Lil' Jon, f*ck Don P, damn his son, f*ck big sam, f*ck lil bo, you know who it is, it's PT ho! F*ck crime mob, oobie too. I heard ya song, that bullshit boo. Crosseyed bastard, f*ckin with me? You know Im a G, ya boy PT. Ridin hard, ridin strong, suck my dick scrappy, my dick is long! You played me wrong. Im not the one, outside of the club with my tommygun. You know me nigga, i shoot the crowd, its DSGB and Im sayin it loud, Im saying it proud, f*ck BME you pussy ass niggas cant f*ck with me, YeAH!!
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