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sosmula - 730 (ryder mix) lyrics

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[intro]
808pure
ha, mula! (only life is that ryder life)
these n-gg-s ain’t got no money, man (f-ck outta here)

[verse 1]
these n-gg-s ain’t riding, these b-tches is sliding (b-tches is sliding)
you n-gg-s is dying and i’m multiplying (and i’m multiplying)
i’m shooting the iron, the heart of a lion (the heart of a lion)
i’m cooking the c-ke, watch it jump in the pyrex, jump in the pyrex
you stuck it so quiet, these n-gg-s is broke, they pockets on diets (pockets on diets)
you can’t deny it, p-ssy -ss n-gg-, don’t respect you for violence
(f-ck outta here)
funeral service, the preachers, let me get moment of silence (moment of silence)
we in her mouth, yeah, we k!lling these n-gg-s just like the entires
730 (730), 730 (730)
my b-tch, crazy, man, she 730 (b-tches is crazy)
i gotta meet the plug at 11:30 (pop it up)
i’m buying one brick, but he find a extra birdy (extra birdy)
i got bricks, i got bricks (mula!)
my amigo making keys, like locksmiths (cocaine)
they talkin’ bout us in the precincts, we hiatus (we on hiatus)
name another n-gg- hot, i’m just being honest (mula!)
my real bad b-tch, looking like a pocahontas
these n-gg-s making threats, they ain’t making no promise (f-ck outta here)
drug dealer, thousand dollar outfit (mula!)
i’d rather get caught with it than without it (grrah)
i book a flight, i take your b-tch to southbeach
her and her friend, they done spent ten thou each
i f-ck her all night, in the penthouse suite (slide)
and you don’t own no foreigns, n-gg-, that’s a rent-out lease
everyday, n-gg-, i just burn a pound down (stressed out)
my b-tch 730, she’ll burn my house down (crazy b-tch)
i got the hood on smash when i’m out of town (mula!)
and i can get you anything when i’m not around (cocaine)
i got choppers, and i got choppers (grra)
when they shooting, it sounded like them helicopters (blaow, blaow)
i leave ’em doa, cops can’t tell the doctors (no way)
and f-ck the dea, ’cause i’m selling h-lla product (mula!)
i’m smokin’ on that oochie-oochie-oochie (oochie)
these n-gg-s p-ssy, man, they don’t really keep it woozie (f-ck outta here)
these n-gg-s actors, man, they don’t wanna see a movie (they really don’t)
it’s eastghanistan, you know i gotta keep a uzi (mula!)



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