M.... She Wrote Songtext
von Tay‐K

Ran up with some -, and he ran off as a ghost
Chopper with a stock, and a -, and a scope
She says she was sleep, she says Tay-K now I′m woke
Come here -, throat, oh, oh, oh, oh

Try to play me like a -, and it won't work
Chopper with the stock, it′s gon' kick, but it won't hurt
Turn this - sideways, rip him like some homework
Sneak up in his trap under the bed like a monster

Pop up out the cut with the choppa, who′s the owner?
Today you′re not a trap star, today you are a donor
I don't want to cool it with the -, I′m tryna - her
She throw the - on me like I put it in a corner
I made a movie with a opp -, she says I cloned her
She got stussy on, that - basic and this won't work


Every slug hot, like a rapper at a concert
She says P Gang, play her like some poker
I said, "Yes," dentist said are you a smoker?
OG cookies and -, ′cause I do both
And I asked her what the - did and murder she wrote
And she wanna give me mo' head, but my - hurt her throat
Come here -, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Chopper with a stock and a - and a scope
Run up on lil′ Tay-K, you ain't running, you gon' float
She don′t like bloods, says she never had a Loc
Coppers pull us over, then we′re running like a -
And if they get too close, we get to dumping like a -
Have them doctors cutting heads up like a pumpkin in this -
And my whole gang stacking like a bunk bed in this hoe

He ran up with some -, and he ran off as a ghost
Chopper wit' a stock and a - and a scope
She says she was sleep she says Tay-K now I′m woke
Come here - throat, oh, oh, oh, oh
Come here - throat, oh, oh, oh, oh
Chopper wit' a stock and a - and a scope
Run up, run up on lil′ Tay-K, you ain't running, you gon′ float
Come here -, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh