Southside - Mud Musik lyrics

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Southside - Mud Musik lyrics

( Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame ) Half a pint for my two liter… I just slow sip Dis that mud drink, my rarri go hard in the paint Pulled up flexin right, Hopped out flexin ice n******gs would give their life, just to live my life b**hes yelling loud, walking through the crowd With a triple cup, p-p-pour me up Bird Gang clique,Flags in the sky, walking through the crowd With a triple cup (p-p-pour me up) I swear to god I'm in sky Astronaut high, I'm that guy Stacks on stacks, racks on racks I keep mud on standby Got some real n******gs that you can't even stand by! ( Hook: Waka Flocka Flame ) I just slow sip, p-p-pour me up Styrofoam cup, t-t-tripled up Dis that mud drink, four ounces in my one liter Dis that mud drink, half a pint for my 2 liter P-p-pour me up, styrofoam cup, Tripled up Dis that mud music, dis that mud drank Styrofoam cup, t-t-tripled upp ( Verse 2: Gucci Mane ) Styrofoam cup, we pourin' up Gucci.. Flock, blowing up We're so f**ing up All our foes they be ducking us I'm a Jack boy, you're a jacka**,… You must dress in the dark with your tacky a** I'm big Gucci, Gu-wop, got 80 grand in my khaki pants 1017, yeah that's my team, BSM yeah that's my scene I'm a millionaire, is reality You want a mill, yeah that's a f**ing dream I'm on mine,… don't watching… I'm too hot, … I'm too fly …n***a I'mma buy my bread I don't want no p**y girl, give me head We ain't even got to stop to use the bed Ain't no need to f** up my spread I'm drinking, I'm thinking All the real n******gs we're linking ..got me famous, Gucci! ( Hook: Waka Flocka Flame ) I just slow sip, p-p-pour me up Styrofoam cup, t-t-tripled up Dis that mud drink, four ounces in my one liter Dis that mud drink, half a pint for my 2 liter P-p-pour me up, styrofoam cup, Tripled up Dis that mud music, dis that mud drank Styrofoam cup, t-t-tripled upp ( Verse 3: 2 Chainz ) This that Kickstand campaign, over their heads like an airplane Bring your girl to the club round me and my n***a's then she fair game… I'm 2 Chainz, I'm too much Every time I f** her I give two nuts! Everytime you see me, I'm with two s*uts I ain't eatin' her out unless the coochi cut Promethazine contraband, tell them folks we'll contraband BrickSquad.. Duffle-bag, bunch of knucklehead n***a's saying f** the feds Got bread long like Subway, Louis' on, un-lace 'em And I ain't talking money when I hit you with this one k.(Brrrap) I need two more, two liters, I got ba** like two speakers It must be do-or-die, cause these n***a's out here po-pimping! All we're doing is slow sipping I be on that codeine, got four zips About to pour it on his ice-cream ( Hook: Waka Flocka Flame ) I just slow sip, p-p-pour me up Styrofoam cup, t-t-tripled up Dis that mud drink, four ounces in my one liter Dis that mud drink, half a pint for my 2 liter P-p-pour me up, styrofoam cup, Tripled up Dis that mud music, dis that mud drank Styrofoam cup, t-t-tripled upp

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