Beatjoven - Murciélago lyrics

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Beatjoven - Murciélago lyrics

Live Fom The Plug, May 31st f** you if you don't like me I'm sick right now, I'm inna bad mood So I wrote this song Imma record this sh**, one take Yeah f** the world And f** everybody in it I hate all my so-called friends right at this minute I wish I could hate-f** all these f**ing b**hes Do it solo, now I f**ing hate them rich kids I f**ed that hoe, she call me honey While I f**ed that hoe she call me daddy She ain't getting money from me, dummy Got 'er wrapped around my finger, mummy While 'er lips wrapped tied around My fingers where it's wet But it ain't a bit sunny Mercy, mercy me Murcié-, Murcié- , Murciélago Wish I had a f** to give But now I don't You f**ing hate me too? Yeah, yeah well I know b**hes and the money go wherever I go Mercy, mercy me Murcie-, Murcie- , Murcielago Wish I had a f** to give But now I don't You f**ing hate me too? Yeah, yeah well I know b**hes and the money go wherever I go Okay This is different than my other sh** But I had to drop some other sh** To show I'm on some other sh** A Slick motherf**er So imma f** your mother quick Then tag my brother in Just to let 'er s** another dick While I go f** another b**h I'm ill wit' it Ugly face, but I can hit Heidi too And still hit it Got the Gift of dabs So my mouth closed the deal Mouth closed full of pills So I don't fill my bills Yeah they feel this sh** foreal Man, I chill way back Keep this one on repeat Just set to playback She say, "I love you" I say, "Hoe, shh, don't say that" Then made 'er swallow to let 'er know I saying okay then Now I don't love no b**h I love this b**hes on my 20 So that last line probably made no sense No sh**, I know this All hits, no miss With these hoes I'm all hit Cause I got no Miss Umm Okay they get it now Really f**ing wit' it now Still in all black, man just call me f**ing Ridict now This just how I'm feeling and I really got no ceiling fam Where the record deals at I need my f**ing millions Mercy, mercy me Murcié-, Murcié- , Murciélago Wish I had a f** to give But now I don't You f**ing hate me too? Yeah, yeah well I know b**hes and the money go wherever I go That was in one take I don't care if I f**ed up f** you, and f** your b**h I f** 'er in the mouth Then go and f** 'er on the f**ing couch They know what I'm about Live From The Plug May 31st Yuh!

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