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#8 (townshend) akyy - mulla on my mind lyrics

[verse 1:]
no one can tell me nothing
carry on pushing my b+ttons
if i come round there on smoke
swing my fist like bruce lee’s cousin
pretty gyal wind up your waist
come over here, show me suttin
if i come round there with odotz
all of them man there run they’re cutting
chocolate ting called stephanie come so sweet that i call her kinder
portuguese ting called amy working my pipe like max and linder
i made my way from the bottom up
bro come tired cah we been there
my bro come sicker than aky and i10 thats two breh

[chorus:]
bad b wants to f+ck with a bad boy
i said hold my cash
jeet that twice hit that nice
i ain’t coming back
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
bad b wants to f+ck with a bad boy
i said hold my cash
jeet that twice hit that nice
i ain’t coming back
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
[verse 2]
i ride for my gang, i don’t ride for my postcode
you must think i’m foolish
add a k to this add a k to that
who the f+ck are yoyu fooling
your girls at my yard just giving me brain
why you talking bullsh+t
your girls at my yard just giving me brain
why talking bullsh+t
i got so much money in my blood
that i call it (?)
i ain’t doing bando
just getting these bankrolls
ting come sweet like tango
i dont touch the beef i just get dough
if my bro got touched and we all go
finesse the plug like he’s tesco
throw up 4’s and he scores goals
in the rave and she gets low
pressure man they can’t say (censored)
use my fist call it k+o
jakes on bro he gotta lay low
jakes on bro he gotta lay low x2
me and my bro dont play no games
come round here we jerk and spray
sweet one come my way
sweet one come my way
these opp boys love running there mouth
ha they must be g+y (x3)
you love talk the most on the net
but you dont wanna talk when you ran away
when me and bro caught you on the lack yl done back his blade
my bro dont got a “c” in his name
if he did it would stand for criminally insane
dont talk bare crud just put some repect on my name
when you was out there begging for change
your girl left you for me how you begging her stay
how you begging her stay
look listen
y.l done back his rambz
and the opp boys dropped and dashed
he must’ve thought he was (?)
(?) cover his face with his hands
feds try ruin my plans (x2)
feds try ruin my f+cking plans
[chorus:]
bad b wants to f+ck with a bad boy
i said hold my cash
jeet that twice hit that nice
i ain’t coming back
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
bad b wants to f+ck with a bad boy
i said hold my cash
jeet that twice hit that nice
i ain’t coming back
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack
mulla on my mind and i can’t get it off
i’m in love with the stack

- 8 townshend akyy lyrics

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