[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
Murda, Murda, Murda Man
Probably lookin' for that other man
Murda, Murda, Murda Man
Is it true what everybody sayin'?
Man, they say that nigga the Murda, Murda, Murda Man (Murda, Murda, Murda, man)
All these steppers thirsty, man
Let's get him gone, why? (Why?)
They follow you home, yeah (Yeah)
I heard them bullets go to flyin', when they playin' with the Murda Man
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Straight out them trenches, addin' to listin', when they flip 'em, send it
Bullets gon' penetrate through his body, this a real business
Really a member, one in a million, better stand attention
Bitch, I say, "Don't bring me up in no mentions"
We fucked over his partner, we pull up, put eight in his body, this shit for that North, who gon' get it?
Step on that nigga, stomp on him, then pick up that body, I got too many hats with that glizzy
I throw a brick, and don't hide it, them pussy-ass niggas already know who the fuck sent it
I'm Bo', guardin' that boy, I'ma take the stick and push 'em over
From the waist and I cut it, and I got to hit it from the shoulder
"Keep a flag around the blick, he get blitzed," is what I told 'em
He wan' watch and I got him, cutthroat him, show that boy Magnolia
Hop out, hit with that chopper, I'm finna show that boy a soldier
Tryna stop it, I pop it, soon as it click, I'm gon' reload it (Murder)
[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
Murda, Murda, Murda Man
Probably lookin' for that other man
Murda, Murda, Murda Man
Is it true what everybody sayin'?
Man, they say that nigga the Murda, Murda, Murda Man (Murda, Murda, Murda, man)
All these steppers thirsty, man
Let's get him gone, why? (Why?)
They follow you home, yeah (Yeah)
I heard them bullets go to flyin', when they playin' with the Murda Man (Bossman)
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
We get to the business, I step for Lil Ivy
I'm droppin' that bag, I got these niggas hidin' (Yeah)
Oh, bitch, you on pills and out of your body?
Your blood gon' roll all over this Glock (Woo)
It's me and Lil Top, we sittin' 'round countin' this cash
Be waitin' on niggas to crash, I got some niggas'll sit you down, nigga, just to sit 'round Badazz (Just to sit 'round Badazz)
Oh, you want me to crash?
Well, fuck with him (Yeah)
That's my lil' nigga, Lil' Tootie Slim
You know we be steppin', that bottom my section, if somethin' probably happen', that's Boosie'nem (Boosie'nem)
Oh, they say that was Ghost and Lil' Ruger'nem (Murder)
Newspaper say they my shooter friend (Murder)
I started rules across the track, you close his casket, I double that (Murder, murder)
Man, they got some lil' steppers, go fuck with that (Ugh)
They love the fuck out of Torrence Hatch (Murder)
You make a song and we make a pack (Murder)
Follow you home and shoot through the glass (Grrah)
Man, fuck that lil' nigga, let's switch his ass (Switch his ass)
Since he a clown, let's IT his ass (Fuck that nigga)
Just gave my lil' stepper 10K upfront, nigga
You owe me one, nigga (I got you)
[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
Murda, Murda, Murda Man
Probably lookin' for that other man
Murda, Murda, Murda Man
Is it true what everybody sayin'?
Man, they say that nigga the Murda, Murda, Murda Man (Murda, Murda, Murda, man)
All these steppers thirsty, man
Let's get him gone, why? (Why?)
They follow you home, yeah (Yeah)
I heard them bullets go to flyin', when they playin' with the Murda Man
[Outro]
They say that boy's the Murda, Murda, Murda Man
All these steppers thirsty, man
Let's get him gone
They follow you home
Bullets fly for the Murda Man
Better not play with the Murda Man
Do not play
Do not play
Do not play, they call him the Murda Man
Murda Man, Murda Man, Murda Man
Murda Man, Murda Man, Murda Man
Murda Man, Murda Man, Murda Man (You know his name)
(They call him the Murda Man)
Murda Man, Murda Man, Murda Man
(They find where you stay)
Murda Man, Murda Man, Murda Man
Murda Man, Murda Man, Murda Man
