Killed a bitch named Molly, no she can not say much
Her lame ass, that's why she got the dick and promptly sprayed up
No witnesses, no survivor on the stretch
Nowhere I've homicided
Before I let you get me, y'all gon' suicide
It's a dead mothafucka' somewhere in the south
Turn the blue grass red when I stomp that bitch out

On God, on my fuckin' soul
Never, man, will I get hoed
Straight for a minute, make me click it
Then I'm at yo' fuckin' do'
What's up to you bitches on my dizzit
Talkin' dat shizzit
Is you with it? There ain't no dippin' whеn I catch you slippin'
(Bitch it's murder)
Merkin' that bitch in the back of thе pick-up
But I got a couple of things to go pick up
Put those in the Civic, we gouge out your teeth
The bullets' gon pierce you, we rippin' your shit up
Just itchin' to kill a bitch, it ain't no stick up
You don't see the gun but then I aim the stick up
No movement, no shit
Course that I live
Fuck they gon' grieve for, you made me a killa

SNUFFER - TURN THE BLUE GRASS RED W/ @901KRUEGER

SNUFFER