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Murdy Tha Dog - Date Night Lyrics



Murdy Tha Dog - Date Night Lyrics




Mother f*cker

YeaYea
Ya dig??
Maaane f*ck dis bitch mane
(real)
I'm done wit hoes mane
Yea yea, listen up gangster, listen up listen
Ner err Mike, uh uh

I don't wanna smoke no more
Partner take my pipe away
I left ya breakfast in the microwave
To everyone, I'm keeper but I'm Picky and I'm choosy, lay my body
Deeper in this salt filler jacuzzi
Ask me bout' the heffer, I'm askin' That myself too, shit
"I forgot my vape dude"
My bad, I'm shit faced, I prolly needa Regroup, let's dip outta this bitch
I rip her fingers out my belt loop

(god f*cking damn it man)
You gotta be f*ckin kidding me dog
(f*ck sakes)
F*ckin stupid ass bitch just ruined My favorite f*ckin pants n shit mane
(Damn ittt)
How the f*ck I'm posta' put a belt on Now

Country boy bouncer, he don't like Me cuz the way I talk, I just came to Lounge a motherf*cker set the beeper Off (what? This ol thang?)
Well lemme run back to the car quick
Fumble with my keys and kiss my Knife goodbye & toss it (kiss)(kiss)
As I pass the bitch I chuckle
Bartender
Mister would you get us folks a couple, "gimme two shots of this and I want two shots of that" bitch, spose' to be a date night, oh she one of dem Bitches
Ugh, I'm good on that bruh
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English

Mother f*cker

YeaYea
Ya dig??
Maaane f*ck dis bitch mane
(real)
I'm done wit hoes mane
Yea yea, listen up gangster, listen up listen
Ner err Mike, uh uh

I don't wanna smoke no more
Partner take my pipe away
I left ya breakfast in the microwave
To everyone, I'm keeper but I'm Picky and I'm choosy, lay my body
Deeper in this salt filler jacuzzi
Ask me bout' the heffer, I'm askin' That myself too, shit
"I forgot my vape dude"
My bad, I'm shit faced, I prolly needa Regroup, let's dip outta this bitch
I rip her fingers out my belt loop

(god f*cking damn it man)
You gotta be f*ckin kidding me dog
(f*ck sakes)
F*ckin stupid ass bitch just ruined My favorite f*ckin pants n shit mane
(Damn ittt)
How the f*ck I'm posta' put a belt on Now

Country boy bouncer, he don't like Me cuz the way I talk, I just came to Lounge a motherf*cker set the beeper Off (what? This ol thang?)
Well lemme run back to the car quick
Fumble with my keys and kiss my Knife goodbye & toss it (kiss)(kiss)
As I pass the bitch I chuckle
Bartender
Mister would you get us folks a couple, "gimme two shots of this and I want two shots of that" bitch, spose' to be a date night, oh she one of dem Bitches
Ugh, I'm good on that bruh
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Writer: Adam Murdock
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Murdy Tha Dog - Date Night Video
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Performed By: Murdy Tha Dog
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Adam Murdock

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