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mudbaby ru - no emotions lyrics

[intro]
phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew
ayy, ayy, let me flare, huh
ayy, let me fire that
this the 126 (yeah, this the 126, i ain’t gon’ lie, uh, mm)
by the time i pop my sh+t, huh
i told lil’ bro to chill, he tryna drill, he k!ll with no emotions, graah
uh, uh, ayy, let me fire that ‘wood up
big 4be, you see me, i throw that
40 boy ent, put yo’ ass on a tee, yeah, you know it, yeah, you know it (phew, frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt)
uh, ayy, huh

[chorus]
told lil’ bro to chill, he tryna drill, he k!ll with no emotions (bah)
hop out fresh as f+ck from head to toe, big 40 havin’ motion (big 40 havin’ motion)
should’ve been a pimp, i’m super fly, i’m sl!cker than some lotion (ah, i’m sl!cker than some lotion)
hop out smilin’, but b+tch, we not jokin’ when we get to roastin’ (ayy, grraow)

[verse 1]
my side or no side, big 4be, b+tch, we four letter gang (four letter gang)
drac’ came, matte black, we lay sh+t flat if you play with my name (if you play with that name)
jumped out the mulsanne with titty boys on glocks, just like 2chainz (haha, like titty boys)
no pain, no gain, i went through pain, so that’s why i got rank (so that’s why i’m big dog)
fully knock the wheels up off your car, so you ride with four flats (skrrt)
brother fanned the front seat to the trunk, now we back up four hats (grrah, grrah+grrah+grrah)
switch on this four nick, ain’t got no box, this b+tch here a flatback
programmin’ new whips, we work for dodge how we slide the scat pack, let’s go (skrrt, skrrt)
7.62, this b+tch fully, dropped the z pan in the top (grrah)
riding with lil’ dude wrong or wrong, we belt the ass like we your pops (like we your daddy, n+gga)
truck sound like a dino, this a trx+triceratops (vroom)
red beam from the chopper irritate your face like chickenpox
eenie, meenie, miny, moe, (let’s go for real)
let’s pick who gon’ die (alright, who?)
speak on lil’ bro name and you gon’ see how we get ’bout lil’ 9 (again)
i only rock with my kind (what’s up?)
come back from a mission and your gun fooled, that’ll get you slimed (get you’ll slimed)
[chorus]
huh, told lil’ bro to chill, he tryna drill, he k!ll with no emotions (grrah)
hop out fresh as f+ck from head to toe, big 40 havin’ motion (big 40 havin’ sh+t, dog)
should’ve been a pimp, i’m super fly, i’m sl!cker than some lotion (i’m sl!cker than some lotion)
hop out smilin’, but b+tch, we not jokin’ when we get to roastin’ (huh)

[verse 2]
my gang or no gang, b+tch, we stay lit, we poppin our sh+t (our ground)
they need to free slime, these red bottoms, big blood on my kicks (on my ride with kicks)
i wide+body all my brand new whips, it’s 220, b+tch, quit (it’s too quick, b+tch)
lil’ bro’ll hop out with that fast sh+t, he’ll smoke sh+t like zip (grrah)
let’s go, bet’ not be outside, we do drive+bys in hemis (ah, ah)
lil’ bro just touched down and upped the score, he can go do the griddy (he go do the dash)
i keep it a hundred like two guns, both of ’em got fifty
i smashed through the city, can’t leave n0body, head tap the witness (huh)

[chorus]
huh, told lil’ bro to chill, he tryna drill, he k!ll with no emotions (ha)
hop out fresh as f+ck from head to toe, big 40 havin’ motion (big 40 havin’ motion)
should’ve been a pimp, i’m super fly, i’m sl!cker than some lotion (i’m sl!cker than some lotion)
hop out smilin’, but b+tch, we not jokin’ when we get to roastin’ (grrah, grrah)

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