Murs - HardCore b**hes lyrics

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Murs - HardCore b**hes lyrics

[Hook: Bernz] This for my hard core b**hes For my suicide girls This for my hard core b**hes In a suicide world [Verse 1: Wrekonize] Well hello Ms. mayhem, haters to the side Tatted up waist band, ink up on your thigh Taken' karma photos, your such a go go Got the world watchin' but you actin' like you don't know know I'm lighting this one up and pouring you some whiskey Doin' dirty things, you were born to do them with me Rolling in a 6'1 Lincoln Continental Suicide doors, suicide mental Attention planet; I'm in love, god dammit With a girl got talent in a world so manic Independent like f** a man who? But she still the type to go and wanna f** a man too Play this in your jukebox when she wanna few knocks Poppin' out the tube top, hoping she don't move shop I'm layin' eyes on Havoc Hailey Don't ever let them call you crazy, baby [Hook] [Verse 2: Bernz] Hey gypsy Tell me who I am with a glance, come and tempt me Theses girls are vanilla, I need somethin' more trilla' Please girl let me know if you can help me I'm sorry if it's forward but I need a certain type And I've been noticin' you notice me all night me all night Got sparrows on your chest for your whole life Met you on the road cussin' on out vice Nothin' nice and I love it so f**in' stubborn Fight to make up to wake up to more cummin' So go ahead let theses b**hes talk rubbish They all look the same and spend there lives clubin' One look one glance and you're dead Daddy's little girl gone f** up your head She know I want her but she hard to get Made another song for her again [Hook] [Verse 3: Murs] Look, me I'm a God's Girl kind of guy You you look odd, kind of fly Like the wings you got tatted on your back Your pieced all over tell me where you got 'em at, sh** Nipple, tongue, clit, oh sh**! And the naval too Encourage me to do what other men weren't able to Blame the internet it enabled you All the girls jealous, so a ho is what they labeled you You worth the lurkers on her cam With the perverts you don't immerse fans I understand if you never wanna meet up But please don't stop sendin' pics of them "D" cups' Matter fact it's time to re-up Make the chat private, so that no one else can see us And after I finished runnin' charges on my Visa I'm fallin' to me knees, please forgive me Lord Jesus [Hook] (2X) [Outro: Bernz] This for my hard core b**hes