Murkuri - Ecstasy (feat. BabySantana)) lyrics

[Murkuri - Ecstasy feat. BabySantana lyrics]

Got a white hoe, she off the ecstasy
7 regiment don’t mess with me (yeah, ha)
She wanna run up a check with me
She wanna be right next to me
But I want a bag right to me
And I keep the gang right next to me
G18 cook a nigga like sesame
Sippin’ on red, Elmo, no sesame
She see the racks now she
Wanna have sex with me?
Beat in her back, now she obsessed with me
Hop in that goddamn cat, lets test the speed
No Twin Tecs, but I keep that shit next to me
She blown’ my phone
Lil’ bitch stop texting me
Why this lil’ ass boy keep testin’ me?
Like I won’t blow that fye’ right next to me
Hop in that G65 four seater
Sippin’ on red, but it's out the liter
This bitch too boring I might just leave her
Or I might just keep her
Im a big dawg’ nigga like Clifford

(Blat) my pockets they fatter than sway
I could put bread In your face
I could get you gone right in broad day
Blocked you on IG cause you is so gay
I call up von to come crack your shell
Demon time, we gon’ send that boy to hell
Gucci cologne and she like how it smell
Whats his name? It don’t ring no bells

If he talk down then I call up lil’ Murk
And mark, and Rex
Imma have them boys put that boy on a shirt
Any problems I pop him like a perc
And yo pedo friends, they be tryna’ flirt
We gon’ hop in that SRT then skrt’
You ain’t sippin’ tris boy
You ain’t sippin’ purp’ (Yea-ye yeah)
Can't sleep at night so the perks
Im tryna’ make em’ stop
I got kicked from kashwayz and they called
Me a scammer but I didn’t stop
(aye) Tryna’ make it to the top
Lately I been making guap’
Had to leave my old girl cause
My new girl got that WAP (aye)

Got a white hoe, she off the ecstasy
7 regiment don’t mess with me (yeah, ha)
She wanna run up a check with me
She wanna be right next to me
But I want a bag right to me
And I keep the gang right next to me
G18 cook a nigga like sesame
Sippin’ on red, Elmo, no sesame
She see the racks no she
Wanna have sex with me?
Beat in her back, now she obsessed with me
Hop in that goddamn cat, lets test the speed
No Twin Tecs, but I keep that shit next to me
She blown’ my phone
Lil’ bitch stop texting me

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