Murder Charge Verse Simmonds (Ft. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: Verse Simmonds & Ty Dolla $ign]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
I put that on my momma (Oh yeah)
She look just like Rihanna (Pull up on the roof with–)
Nobody say a word (Pull up–)
It's bloody bloody murder (Pull up, pull up)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign & Verse Simmonds]
Ayy, pull up with the movements and murda murda (Yeah)
Uh, diamonds stay flashing on 'em, murda murda (Yeah, yeah)
911 triple dashing on 'em, murda murda (Yeah)
Lil baby got an ass on her, murda murda (Yeah, yeah)
She just hit the club and caught a murder charge, yeah
She just hit the club and caught a murder charge, yeah, yeah
She just hit the club and caught a murder charge, yeah
Uh, she just hit the club and caught a murder charge (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Verse Simmonds]
Uh, I just cashed out with my day one
Uh, I just put a bezel on my 41
Uh, sippin' red rum, bitch, murda murda
Uh, I just fucked your bitch at the Fat Burger (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
I walked around with a check on my neck (Woo)
I took your bitch and you can't get her back (Hey)
I'm not the type of dog chasin' a cat
I guess that I'm too fuckin' lazy for that
She happy that she fucked a nigga famous (Yeah, yeah)
She heard I got a temper and I'm dangerous (Yeah, yeah)
Is that pussy mine? Don't you lie to me (Oh yeah)
If you let me cut, you hit the lottery (Lottery)