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sha mula - smart lyrics

[intro: sha mula]
double gang
i don’t bang, n-gg-
i’m on that new sh-t (new sh-t)
i’m ’bout that dollar, you can keep yo’ f-ckin’ two cents (f-ckin’ two cents)
gotta get that green (c’mon)
i’m gotta get my f-ckin’ blue strips
yeah

[verse 1: sha mula]
perfect timing, sha be shining like the perfect diamond
why the f-ck these n-gg-s keep on spittin’ if they hear me vomit?
and i got that grip, they started runnin’ when they heard me c-ck it
yes i’m very skinny but, my pocket very brimmin’
move along, n-gg-, i’m movin’ with strong n-gg-s
y’all n-gg-s be gettin’ smoke
y’all look like a b-m, n-gg- (yeah)
somebody might get hurt
it’s friday, b-tch, i’m big warm
and i keep that metal with me
futurama, n-gg- bender
i’m shinin’ on those shady hoes
i play ’em like the radio (radio)
shawty tryna f-ck
i’m only tryna get f-ll-t– (tryna get f-ll-t–)
n-gg-s talkin’ tough in here
they softer than a gummy bear
broke n-gg-s keep talkin’
imma smack ’em with the money hand
we gettin’ money, money
you look like a dummy, dummy (dummy)
i’m with my dogs
i’ma have you lookin’ like a f-ckin’ puppy
i’ma meet this b-tch in thirty minutes
she gon c-m in twenty (she gon c-m in twenty)
even if i got this pretty gun it might get very ugly (very ugly)

[chorus: sha mula]
yeah
lookin’ like it’s over
i be in mercedes, maseratis and the rovers
came through with the paper
but the paper never fold up
aimin’ for yo’ head
i’ll prolly hit you in yo’ shoulder
here we go and
i gotta make, i gotta make, i gotta make a lot of mula
prolly smoke ’em, prolly smoke ’em, prolly smoke ’em like a hookah
i said i got the juice
i got the motherf-ckin’ fluid
i’m out here movin’ smart
i’ll prolly leave you lookin’ stupid

[verse 2: giz da cheifa]
uh
when we in that lamborghini
shawty poppin’ up perc’ (poppin up perc’)
she be suckin’ on my meat
like she eatin’ that turkey (eatin’ that turkey)
you better know the model
cash rules everything
i wanna follow (i wanna follow)
i get a funny feeling
all the jokes, n-gg-
be comin’ from broke n-gg-s (broke n-gg-s)
i move with the ghost, n-gg- (ghost n-gg-)
just call me the prez
i’m takin’ yo vote, n-gg- (vote n-gg-)
if you buggin’ out
i’m stompin’ you roach n-gg-s (yeah yeah yeah)

[bridge: giz da cheifa]
i can never see why
n-gg-s movin’ shady
i don’t ever reply
i swear it never faze me (faze me)
my mother and my money
was the only thing that raised me (raised me)
i’m so n.y. that
you can never play me (play me)

[chorus: sha mula]
yeah
lookin’ like it’s over
i be in mercedes, maseratis and the rovers
came through with the paper
but the paper never fold up
aimin’ for yo’ head
i’ll prolly hit you in yo’ shoulder
here we go and
i gotta make, i gotta make, i gotta make, a lot of mula
prolly smoke ’em, prolly smoke ’em, prolly smoke ’em like a hookah
i said i got the juice
i got the motherf-ckin’ fluid
i’m out here movin’ smart
i’ll prolly leave you lookin’ stupid

- sha mula lyrics

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