Trippie Redd - Murder Lyrics

[Intro]
Jack with the mac

[Chorus 1]
Pop out with my K, that's a murder (Yeah, gang, gang, gang)
Pop out with my K, that's a murder (Gang, gang, yeah)
Pop out with my K, and imma murk you (Yeah, huh)
1400 bitch (Yeah, uh)

[Verse]
What's a peasant to a king? (To a king)
I can see your reflection through my rings (Through my rings)
Your bitch all up on my dick, she want my thing (Want my thing)
Pop that pussy like a motherfucking bean (Pop that pussy, bitch)
I bought this Activis lil' nigga need some lean
Your bitch giving me head while I'm rolling tree (Rolling trees)
[?], life a breeze
Yeah fucking on that bitch, I hit the beach (Hit the beach)
She ocean, ocean water splash up in her jeans (Up in her jeans)
I beat that pussy, now she walking crippling (Crippling)
She can't understand why she wobbling her knees (Wobbling her knees)
It's big 14 and I can't give a bitch a thing (Give a bitch the thing)
She get to asking for cash I turn Japanese (Woo, woo)
Uh oh, I don't know (ay) what your saying
Uh, uh oh, got a whole lot of bacon (Bacon)
Uh oh pockets on extra caking
Talking fuck shit, out your face you get a face lift
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus 2]
Pull up with my choppa, catch a murder (Catch a murder, aye)
Pop out with my K, and I'ma murk you (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Pop out with my choppa, it's a murder (Aye)
Pop out with my K, and I'ma murk you (Aye, aye, aye, aye)

[Outro]
Murk you
Aye, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah