Letras Mud Musik - Gucci Mane, Waka Flocka Flame, 2 Chainz

Mud Musik

Half a pint in my two liter…\nI just slow sip,\nThis that mud drink, my rrari go hard in the paint…\nPulled up flexxin right, hopped out flexxin ice…\nNiggas a give they life, just to live my life.\nBitches yelling, walking through the crowd,\nWith a triple cup, po', po', pour me up…\nBird game clique, flags in the sky walking through the club,\nI swear to god I’m in sky.\nAstronaut high, I’m that guy,\nStacks on stacks, racks on racks.\nI keep mud on standby,\nGot on real niggas that you can’t even stand by.\nI just low sip, po', po', pour me up!\nStyrofoam cup, trip trip tripled up\nThis that mud drink, four ounces in a one liter?\nThis that mud drink, half a pint in my two liter?\nPo', po', pour me up!\nStyrofoam trip trip tripled up…\nThis that mud music, this that mud drink?\nStyrofoam cup trip trip tripled up…\nStyrofoam cup, we poring up\nGucci Flock, we blowing up,\nWe’re so fucking up,\nAll our our foes, they be ducking us…\nI’m Jack boy, you’re a jackass,.\nYou must dress in the dark with yo tacky ass…\nI’m big Gucci got eighty grand in my khaki pants,\n1017 yea that’s my team, Bsm yea that’s my theme\nI’m a millionaire, it’s reality,\nYou want a mil, that’s a fucking dream,\nI’m on mine got 2 nines, throw my watch in the air and let time fly…\nI’m DUI, I’m too hot, real dot nigga I’m too fly,\nYoung nigger I’m bout my bread,\nI don’t want no pussy girl give me head…\nWe ain’t even got to stop to use the bed, ain’t no need to fuck up my spread\nI’m drinking, I’m thinking,\nAll the real niggers we linking,\nsippin lean done got me famous, Gucci!\nI just low sip, po', po', pour me up!\nStyrofoam cup, trip trip tripled up\nThis that mud drink, four ounces in a one liter?\nThis that mud drink, half a pint in my two liter?\nPo', po', pour me up!\nStyrofoam trip trip tripled up…\nThis that mud music, this that mud drink?\nStyrofoam cup trip trip tripled up…\nThis that kickstand campaign, over they head like an airplane,\nBring yo girl to the club round me and my niggas then she fair game\nI’m 2 Chains, I’m too much\nEvery time I fuck I get two nuts!\nEvery time you see me I’m with two sluts,\nI ain’t eating her out that’s the crews cut…\nPromethazene, contraband told them fols we’ll …\nBrick squaud, duffle bag bunch of knuckle head niggas saying fuck the feds…\nMy bread long like subway, louies on unlaced\nI ain’t talking money when I hit you with this one cake…\nI need two more liters, I got bass like two speakers,\nIt must be do or die, cause these niggas out here po pimping!\nAll we doing is slow sipping,\nI’ll be on that codeine, I got four sips,\nAbout to pour it on his ice-cream.\nI just low sip, po', po', pour me up!\nStyrofoam cup, trip trip tripled up\nThis that mud drink, four ounces in a one liter?\nThis that mud drink, half a pint in my two liter?\nPo', po', pour me up!\nStyrofoam trip trip tripled up…\nThis that mud music, this that mud drink?\nStyrofoam cup trip trip tripled up…