Lyrics Murder (feat. Kreayshawn) - Kreayshawn , 2 Chainz

(Honorable C.N.O.T.E)
Murder (murder)
2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
Yeah, yeah

Murder, murder, this right here that murder
Pulled the car out the garage, they screaming, "Bloody murder"
Murder, murder, chalk line around your daughter
Three cell phones and I still don′t ever call her

Murder, murder, smoking on that murder
If a girl out with me, just know she murder
Murder, murder, take her ass like burglar
Then I put her on the loud and feed her turkey burgers

Murder, murder, this is bloody murder (murder)
All this ice all over me, I should wear a thermos (tell 'em)
Murder, murder, hit you with the burner
Hit you with the burner, hit you with the burner

Murder, murder, this right here that murder
Pulled the car out the garage, they screaming, "Bloody murder"
Murder, murder, chalk line around your daughter
Three cell phones and I still don′t ever call her

Murder, murder, yeah, I'm killing niggas beats
When I'm out of town and I′m on the stage it′s rest in peace
Murder, murder, somebody call my lawyer
They said I was killing Tennessee when I was down in Florida

Murder, murder, my shoes none than a quarter
Rapping with the murder team, nobody wanna record us
Murder, murder, listen to the chorus
Niggas wanna know how I get it when I get
Don't worry, just know it′s murder

Murder, murder, this right here that murder
Pulled the car out the garage, they screaming, "Bloody murder"
Murder, murder, chalk line around your daughter
Three cell phones and I still don't ever call her

This right here is murderous
I′m Mama Kreay the Gangsteress
From the east to the west it gets dangerous
When you get that dough on display and shit
Bitches will be hating this
But my mind still climbs for greaterness
That money that I'm playing with
Put a hole in your head with no blame for it

Saying it, I′m K in it
Come back to the block and I'm spraying it
Delaying it, I'm stopping it
Put an end to your life, I′m blocking it
Your career bitch, you was never on
I heard 2 Chainz blocked you off his phone
Bitch, don′t call him if you ain't ′bout to hoe
Bitch, don't call him if you ain′t 'bout the dough

Hello
Hello?
Hello?
Hello
Hello?
Hello?

Murder, murder, this right here that murder
Pulled the car out the garage, they screaming, "Bloody murder"
Murder, murder, chalk line around your daughter
Three cell phones and I still don′t ever call her (hello?)

Ay, Kreayshawn, 2K's
White girl, ma' (hello?)
It′s our plan (ay)
2 Chainz