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icewear vezzo - mudd baby lyrics

[intro]
ooh
ca$h out, what it do?
ooh+wee
(sh+t)
back again
iced up records
yeah

[verse]
yeah, lay in yo’ sh+t
quick to blow on that chopper, it just stay on sh+t
f+ck the coppers, oppers like a butler, i just wait on sh+t
goofy n+ggas trappin’ for three weeks and still ain’t made some sh+t
i got so much frost on this new rollie like i sprayed a wrist
no thirty+six, we rock forty+ones all day and date a b+tch
made me like five million in one year, b+tch, i was made for this
f+ck the talkin’, never do no lackin’, up and spray the bl!ck
flashin’ h+lla jewelry at yo’ show, we come and takin’ sh+t
hm, ooh, b+tch, i do major sh+t
all this jewelry light up my whole neck, look like the vegas strip
rеal rasta, bought me a new mansion, cost me еighty bricks
you in the streets and still ain’t touched a mil’, you on some lazy sh+t
crack a seal, finna drink it all, ain’t on no savin’ sh+t
mix the fendi up with that dior, i love that bathing sh+t
hit the road, took ten thousand pills between bangin’ tris
told my b+tch to stuff it in her coochie, had to train a b+tch
stretch the work, do that sh+t like yoga, that’s my trainer b+tch
turn that chopper up like a lil’ kid, i bend and spank some sh+t
you the opposite of number two, that mean you ain’t the sh+t
hit the club and throw me up ten racks, i love the rain and sh+t
ghetto girl and she got a fatty, that’s my favorite b+tch
got the same bottles in my kitchen, that’s my baby sip
got extension on me, it hold thirty, end up paintin’ sh+t
my mama said i got some screws loose, i need some maintenance
private jet, oh, we in first class, ain’t on no basic sh+t
f+cked around and got another opp, he on the waiting list
all my homies play in the background because they ain’t legit
lot of habits, need to quit my cup, i can’t be taking this
ooh, yeah, i never fake with stick
pour me up a three in a cream soda, this a faygo twist
n+ggas in the game and fallin’ out on some flagrant sh+t
how you gang and go against the guys? yeah, that’s plagiarist
pop a xanny, mix it with a flat, love the zapin’ sh+t
h+lla shooters blow sh+t like a hookah, love to vape and sh+t
told her i can’t love you like my drink but love yo’ nakedness
grinded long but this sh+t paying off, yeah, that’s what patience get
catch ’em flexing, we gon’ get to steppin’, alpha beta sh+t
baby glock, the clip that’s pokin’ out look like a taser stick
cuddy told me if he wacked a witness, get the case dismissed
brick or dog, break it down in chunks, it look like bagel bits (like bagel bits)

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