Gucci Mane - Muddy lyrics

[Hook: Gucci] Got buddy, my buddy Goddamn that boy pour muddy My buddy pour muddy Goddamn that boy pour muddy Pour it in – muddy, muddy… Goddamn that boy pour muddy Real muddy, that boy pour muddy Goddamn that boy pour muddy [Verse 1: Gucci] I’ve got a buddy pour the sh** real muddy Goddamn that boy pour muddy I’ve got a buddy pour the Sprite real dirty Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn… I’ve got a buddy from the country but he think he from the city He a country shady n***a but the n***a really picky sponsored links Drankin’ on a pint and it cost a pretty penny Gucci Mane and Dolph, freshest n***as in the city All these bosses eat a trap, shoot with the rats Econoline ’99, I was sellin’ sacks Mama threw me out the house and I moved in with Pot Sleepin’ on the floor, I didn’t even have a stack [Hook: Gucci] [Verse 2: Young Scooter] Take a whole 2 litre, pour a whole pint in it And I’m in the club sleepin’ ’cause that lean got me trippin’ And I smoke an ounce with it, plus I’m on the mollies, n***a Clear crystals keep me up, that lean bring me down, n***a When we pout it up, it be muddy… South Memphis, I’m with OG Boo Dirty I’m on a paper route, I’ve gotta f** with Young Dolph Money, power, ammunition, PeeWee, take ‘em off I call pilots, tell ‘em… a thousand pints up n***a wanna spend an 80, knowing he a duck Soon as I left out of court I started pouring up And we don’t pour up red, we pour up purple, bruh [Hook: Gucci] [Verse 3: Young Dolph] All I drink is mud… Take your girl and turn her into my nighttime s*ut But we don’t hardly ever f** I swear I’m scared of that b**h ’cause her p**y too good Damn, or maybe it could be me I’m full of syrup, jumped in that p**y and fell asleep sh**… I can’t be doin’ this Go with my pistol in my hand and went and took a piss Damn… yeah, I’ve been goin’ HAM Go and ask the streets be, they gon’ tell you who I am Your little sister say she love me Your baby mama wanna f** me and my cup extra muddy [Hook: Gucci]