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yung nation - all my bitches sip mud lyrics

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[intro] oh, dino, fooley

[verse 1: fooley faime]
i said all of my b-tches sip mud
and they know we be f-ckin’ each other. (she know i got a friend)
i swear this b-tch, she done f-cked up. (f-cked up)
walked out my room, she was f-ckin’ my brother. (oh yeah)
i said…
i said all of my b-tches sip mud
and they know we be f-ckin’ each other. (she know i got a friend)
i swear this b-tch done f-cked up. (f-cked up)
walked outta my room, she was f-ckin’ my brother. (oh yeah)
i said she was trippin’ on them xannies. (xannies)
went through my phone, god dammit. (dammit)
saw my messages with lil’ tammie. (whoo!)
but this kush keep me off this planet
so i grabbed her bags (grabbed her bags) and threw it on the porch. (threw it on the porch)
this b-tch got me f-cked up, (what the f-cked) i ain’t showin’ no remorse. (f-ck her)
it’s 5:31 in the mornin’ (mornin’) but who gives a f-ck. (who gives a f-ck)
it’s time for her to pack her sh-t, (b-tch) cause she done f-cked up. (what the f-ck)
i’m paranoid, i’m trippin’, (trippin’) cause she xanned up and i’m flippin’
and i’m geeked up i was sippin’
and this sh-t really got me trippin’ (trippin) so i
kicked her out my sh-t (kicked her out my sh-t) before she had to call the law
i kicked her out my sh-t, (my crib) through her -ss against the wall. (what the f-ck)
put the middle finger up, told her suck my b-lls. (suck my b-lls)
went to my contacts and blocked all her calls. (blocked all her calls)

[verse 2: b. reed]
two of my b-tches on drugs, (old nation)
and they f-ckin’ with me to get a buzz. (that’s what it was) (oh, what?)
i be bangin’ that p-ssy for my bloods. (su-whoo)
these hoes so bad they hold no grudge
d-ck in her mouth all she say is duh
paranoid, aggravated, don’t fuss b-tch i’m already frustrated
diamond earrings keep haters irritated, my foreign b-tch go and translate it
blowin’ on loud, (uh-huh) but i heard ya car deflated
straight shots at the bar, (turn up, turn up) but i ain’t chasin’ no



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