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(Murder beats)
Murder in the kitchen
The bitches always tripping
Showing up sunday like religion
(Like religion)
Always double dipping
Baby got me sipping
Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken
The colonel trying to save me from my self again
Stacking to much money in the bank again
Me and all my friends, me and all my friends
Gone for 3 days,on the 4th gone again
50 beans around my neck,the hail Mary
Beat the charge straight to front left
They looking weary
All the homies on rollies
Spin bars at the police
All the hunnys carry baggies
Hanging out of their panties
Murder in the kitchen
The bitches always tripping
Showing up Sunday like religion
(Like religion)
Always double dipping,baby got me sipping
Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken
Damn machete clan at the festivals
All I need is someone to book out my testicals
Sleeping in the tent, na never really sleeping
Just taking care naps staring at the ceiling
Man what a feeling on the front line
Wangas only show up for a good time
Half past fuck up with your bedtime
Cause we gonna be around for a long time
Murder in the kitchen
The bitches always tripping
Showing up Sunday like religion
(Like religion)
Always double dipping
Baby got me sipping
Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken
Skin the chicken all my dogs with me
Money bitches gravy fuck up and listen
Pull your panties down for a pussy whipping
Got your pussy talking like whoopie cushion
(Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken)
(Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken)
(Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken)
(Doesn't take all night to skin a chicken)
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