DIDI J, Iggy Azalea, Azia — Murcielago

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Pulled up in the Murci’
Got him askin’ for mercy
Pulled up in the Murci’

I’m in a Murciélago (Skrt, skrt)
Don’t even know how fast this car go (Car go)
My summer heels, they cost a car note (Uh, uh)
I’m on that bullshit like Chicago
I’m ballin’ like I won the Lotto-o-o (Skrt)
So much money I can’t count it no more (Count it no more)
Swimmin’ in my Prada goggles (Uh, uh)
Tell them bitches they in trouble (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Givin’ you the time you need
Pulled up in the Murci’
‘Cause Imma be real, ain’t sh- for free
Got him askin’ for mercy
You gotta have cash for me
Pulled up in the Murci’
Zero to one hundred, that’s Murci’ speed
Got him askin’ for mercy
Givin’ you the time you need
‘Cause Imma be real, ain’t sh- for free
You gotta have cash for me
Zero to one hundred, that’s Murci’ speed
Givin’ you the time you need
‘Cause Imma be real, ain’t shit for free
You gotta have cash for me
Zero to one hundred, that’s Murci’ speed

I’m in a Murciélago
On an open road
Pedal to the meadow
Y’all bitches moving slow
And all my haters know
That my money long
They know I’m on the go
Gotta catch me ‘fore I’m gone (I’m gone)

Pulled up in the Murci’
Got him askin’ for mercy
Caught a wave and ya’ll thirsty
Just come clean or I’ll do you dirty
Yeah, I’m pushing the limit when I hit the gas
I’m doin’ some numbers, like what’s on the dash
Go check the receipts, if you keepin’ tabs
I’m sweeter than Reese’s, he treat me like crack
Oh, I got ’em addicted
Oh, now back to the mission
Snappin’ rubber bands, then straight to the business
Oof, so get out your feelings
Look watch your mouth when you talkin’ to me
If we ain’t eye to eye then there’s nuttin’ to see
You better pay me ’cause nothin’ is free
Know I got driver, I’m never on E!

Givin’ you the time you need
Pulled up in the Murci’
‘Cause Imma be real, ain’t sh- for free
Got him askin’ for mercy
You gotta have cash for me
Pulled up in the Murci’
Zero to one hundred, that’s Murci’ speed

I’m in a Murciélago
On an open road
Pedal to the meadow
Y’all bitches moving slow