grs vonte - muddie lyrics
[intro]
(yg a fool for dat one)
woah, slatt, let’s go
yeah
ya digg, uh, huh, ya digg
uh, huh, hah, ya digg
[chorus]
yeah, i count it up monday through sunday
i count that sh+t up, n+gga, made my day sunny
yeah, i count it up monday through sunday
i count that sh+t up, n+gga, made my day sunny
she wanna f+ck on me just for my money but my pops really ain’t raise no dummy
he had a flat+top, turn that sh+t to a gumpy
i pour up a cup, n+gga, yeah, of that muddie
she wanna cuddle but i want some cudi
yeah she wanna cuddle, i told that b+tch, “f+ck me”
yeah just throw it back on this d+ck, yeah you sayin’ that sh+t that i like, baby, yeah, say you love me
[verse]
i said “n+ggas gettin’ too old for that playin’ around and sh+t”
we gon’ pull up on his block and we gon’ lay around that b+tch
hah, i said “everyday b+tch i stay lit”
yeah, i got my shooter walk ’round with a bl!ck
and i got yo b+tch mouth and fill it with d+ck
you betta’ not spend it, yo pockets got dips
we slide on a opp, he get spinnеd like a disc
never listеn to haters, just hit up my b+tch
rip my brother, got hit in the whip
we spinnin’ on opp and we spinnin’ again
[bridge]
in my head like, “d+mn it twin, i just want you here again”
n+gga, this don’t make no sense
in her mouth like cinnamon
these n+ggas be barkin’, right outta’ they mouth
we get the pack and it’s never a drought
we see a opp and we walkin’ him down
build this sh+t up, n+gga, yeah, from the ground
she said she wanna f+ck, she said she down
and she said she want it, she want it right now
i beat it up, n+gga, i beat it down
when i’m in it, b+tch i don’t play around
[chorus]
yeah, i count it up monday through sunday
i count that sh+t up, n+gga, made my day sunny
yeah, i count it up monday through sunday
i count that sh+t up, n+gga, made my day sunny
she wanna f+ck on me just for my money but my pops really ain’t raise no dummy
he had a flat+top, turn that sh+t to a gumpy
i pour up a cup, n+gga, yeah, of that muddie
she wanna cuddle but i want some cudi
yeah she wanna cuddle, i told that b+tch, “f+ck me”
yeah just throw it back on this d+ck, yeah you sayin’ that sh+t that i like, baby, yeah, say you love me
[verse]
i said “n+ggas gettin’ too old for that playin’ around and sh+t”
we gon’ pull up on his block and we gon’ lay around that b+tch
hah, i said “everyday b+tch i stay lit”
yeah, i got my shooter walk ’round with a bl!ck
and i got yo b+tch mouth and fill it with d+ck
you betta’ not spend it, yo pockets got dips
we slide on a opp, he get spinned like a disc
never listen to haters, just hit up my b+tch
rip my brother, got hit in the whip
we spinnin’ on opp and we spinnin’ again
[bridge]
in my head like, “d+mn it twin, i just want you here again”
n+gga, this don’t make no sense
in her mouth like cinnamon
these n+ggas be barkin’, right outta’ they mouth
we get the pack and it’s never a drought
we see a opp and we walkin’ him down
build this sh+t up, n+gga, yeah, from the ground
she said she wanna f+ck, she said she down
and she said she want it, she want it right now
i beat it up, n+gga, i beat it down
when i’m in it, b+tch i don’t play around, uh
[outro]
haha
ya digg
uh, huh, ya digg
huh, ha, hah, ya digg
huh, ha, i’m your twin
huh, ha, yeah
ha, ya digg
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