Mud

Uh, I got this shit out the mud, huh.

I just been sippin’ on mud.

I take it down, turn this shit to a dub.

Told the bitch, “Come outside, let’s talk.”

This time I ain’t tryna fuck.

I know some niggas that’s Crippin’ but sippin’ red drink like a Blood.

Hmm, hmm.

Fucked around, fucked up my profit, I might have to go rob the plug.

Hmm, I’m going for a dub.

I’m sippin’ Wock, this ain’t ’Tuss.

I just pulled out them racks, now they been wanna fuck.

Thinkin’ she p, man, this bitch dumb as fuck.

I’ve been poppin’ these Percs, bitch, I been numb as fuck.

Shorty see that I’m up, now she been wanna fuck.

Like, bitch, what the fuck?

I bust a bitch down in some UGGs.

Figo pick him up.

I took a stick, now we stickin’ ’em up.

You don’t want a bad bitch with a BBL.

Dropped out, grandma taught me how to CDL.

In the field runnin’ routes feel like CeeDee Lamb.

I resort to the Glock, you won’t see these hands.

Bitch, you can’t want me now, you ain’t need me then.

Pourin’ lines in the cut, that shit bleedin’ in.

Mary Jane, I be breathin’ in.

And Wockesha, I’m rockin’ and leanin’ with.

How you trip by the bitch you ain’t seen me with?

If she go, let her know you can keep her then.

How you cool with the ho I was sneakin’ with?

Went and fucked on the ho that you beefin’ with.

But that shit cool, I’m fine.

I sip Wockhardt by the pint.

Popped a Perc, I’m out my mind.

Sent five shots, went five for five.

Know that bitch ain’t mine.

Don’t got no heart, gave Wockhardt mine.

Perc’ 10, let’s take a trip, huh.

Pour up that Hi-Tech, that’s what I sip, huh.

Uh, I got this shit out the mud, huh.

I just been sippin’ on mud.

I take it down, turn this shit to a dub.

Told the bitch, “Come outside, let’s talk.”

This time I ain’t tryna fuck.

I know some niggas that’s Crippin’ but sippin’ red drink like a Blood.

Hmm, hmm.

Fucked around, fucked up my profit, I might have to go rob the plug.

Hmm, I’m going for a dub.

I’m sippin’ Wock, this ain’t ’Tuss.