a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mula mezi, yg gizzle - sit back post up lyrics

[intro]

[hook: yg gizzle & mula mezi]

we sit back (sit back)
post up (post up)
get money (get money)
roll up (roll up)
murdastyle the clique and we all about that violence (it’s murda)
[hook]
[hook]
[hook]

[verse 1: mula mezi]
sit back post up i’m getting my bread
all them white folks that’s eighty a head
one ounce, two ounce ship it in glad
flipping all the money, like i play in the bed
any n-gga want beef, he’s playing with led
i only want money, with the big -ss heads
and if you think i’m lying’, you can check my cred
addicted to the money, like two g-y f-gs
all that chit chat, ain’t nuttin’ to me
say it to my face and quit the fronting’ for free
f-cking with the kid and i’ll see you on tee’s
no questions asked, when it
comes to me
i’m heavy in the streets, like bean and the fiends
plus i keep that raw, so they coming to me
no joke with the smoke i got dope on the rope, reeling in fast cash, like i’m on speed boats
take it to the club, i’ll show you a scene
fifty-two weeks straight, bottles on me
and all your bad chicks, choosing the team
meet us at the spot, after hours up east
i love a bad b-tch that gets to the green
stacking all her cash, ain’t no f-cking for free
but i ain’t the type of n-gga that pays for the “p”
take her out of town and it’s financed by me
beat her back in, leave her shivering on sheets
then back to the money, i’m in love with the streets
f-ck the police, tryna take you from me
but all this cash flow that my lawyer just seen
it will be a f-cking while
before i’m leaving the scene
selling everything and i’m chasing this cream
got white, got boy, slows, got tabs, reg, got dro, everything’s low

[hook]
[hook]
[hook]
[hook]

[verse 2: yg gizzle]
you know me, i do my thing
i ain’t worried about it, i’m straight
i’m, living the lime life and my mouth piece is ol’ great
it’s y-g, gizzle
name blowing like whistles
ho’s all on me tryna stop my ball like officials
but i’m good, super high, excellent, fantastic
spice got me leaning and my swagger is extravagant
never hesitant, when it comes to the cash route
‘cause ill bring the mac out and pow pow your -ss out
goons in the back ready to be let loose
it’s all murdastyle here, plus we acting a fool
we getting money by the bundles, so its stack or starve
i got small face money older than brett favre
never tripping about a hater, ‘cause my fight game nice
white gold’s, stooped shinning, we don’t even need lights
i’m addicted to the money, so it’s heavy rotation
gizzle on top of the game, like standing on playstations
let’s go

[hook]
[hook]
[hook]
[hook]

- mula mezi yg gizzle lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS