"Murder" lyrics - NICKI MINAJ

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[Intro:]
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Ayy, yo

I drop a bag, hundred rolls with the team tags
I know these flops can't get money out their Pinpads
I know a bitch busted open in the club
Introduce you to the club
Ten plates feel like ten cash
I got the call, told him, "Meet me in the backstreet"
Right out the Jeep just to fuck him in the backseat
I'm not impressed, I say, "Yo, the D married"
Hit my niggas up, I got him robbed and the ass beat
I told him marry, heavy chain, of a lifetime
Who wanna be a millionaire? I'm your lifeline
These bitches only checkin' for me when the lights on
Niggas always frontin' when they only did some light time
Beep, beep, beep, is that beep?
Is that you talkin' to me? Is that tea?
If I don't even know you exist, is that beef?
My niggas get their jaws broke, wait, is that teeth?
Murder, murder, murder, murder (Mm)
Murder, murder, murder, murder (Mm)
Murder, murder, murder, murder (Mm)
Murder, murder, murder, murder