Murciélago

[Intro] Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah [Verse 1] Itching for a body all week (all week, all week) Clutching, gripping Tommys in my sleep (in my sleep, in my sleep) Hard body, shit ain't for the weak (for the weak, for the weak) Tell me that you bout it, pretty, please (please, please, please) Wishing that you would come fuck with a real one I get it hotter than summer (hah, hah) Wishing that you would come fuck with a real one I kill a bitch in my slumber (pop, pop) Take it outside, I feel like a pilgrim, introduce you to the slaughter (slaughter) Off in the field you look like a victim in my vision, no wonder [Hook] Who want trouble? I'ma show 'em, no mercy Merk the witness, no jury 'Bout my business, no worry How I'm living, so dirty [Verse 2] Phone been lit up all week (all week, all week) Trapping, flipping, working in my sleep (in my sleep, in my sleep) Hard body, made it out the streets (out the streets, out the streets) Tell me that you got it, pretty, please (please, please, please) Wishing that you would come fuck with a real one I get you hit like a target (pew) Wishing that you would come fuck with a real one See me like Stevie, no wonder (yea) Take it outside, I never could fear 'em, you can get shot with No Jumper (Jumper) Off in the field, you look like a tear drop, play games you don't wanna [Hook] Who want trouble? I'ma show 'em, no mercy Merk the witness, no jury 'Bout my business, no worry How I'm living, so dirty, woah