Mud Musik

[Intro]

Ughh, Flocka! Gucci! 'Rarri, Boyz!

Ay Tity Boi what's happenin mane?

We turnt up mane, shout to the whole city mane

Uhh, uhh, uhh (Brick Squad monopoly)

[Waka Flocka Flame]

Half a pint in my two liter, I just slow sip

This that mud drank, my 'rarri go hard in the paint

Pulled up dancin right, hopped out flexin ice

Niggaz'll give they life, just to live my life

Bitches yellin loud, walkin through the crowd

With a triple cup (po' po' po' me up)

'burry game clique, flags in the sky

Walkin through the God I swear to God I'm in the sky

Astronaut high, I'm that guy

Stacks on stacks, racks on racks

I keep mud on standby

Got some real niggaz that you cain't even stand by

[Chorus]

I just slow sip (po' po' po' me up)

Styrofoam cup (tri-tri-triple cup)

This that mud drank, fo' ounces and a one liter

This that mud drank, half a pint in my two liter

(Po' po' po' me up) styrofoam (tripled up)

(Po' po' po' me up) styrofoam (tripled up)

This that mud music, this that mud drank

Styrofroam cup (tri-tri-triple cup)

[Gucci Mane]

Styrofoam cup we po'n up, Gucci, Flock', blowin up

We so fuckin up, all our foes they be duckin us

I'm a jack boy, you a jackass

You must dress in the dark with yo' tacky ass

I'm Big Gucci, cool guap'

Got 80 grand in my khaki pants

Tity's on the scene, yeah that's my team

BSM yeah that's my scene

I'm a millionaire, that's reality

You want a mill' that's a fuckin dream

I'm on mine, got two nines

Throw my watch in the air to let time fly

I'm DUI, I'm too high

You heard that young nigga I'm too fly

Thugged out young nigga I'm 'bout my bread

Don't want no pussy girl givin me head

We ain't even gotta stop to use the bed

Ay-ain't no need to fuck up the spread

I'm drinkin, I'm thinkin

All the real niggaz we linkin

My Brick Squad all be down on hangin

Sippin lean done got me famous, Gucci!

[Chorus]

[Tity Boi]

Yeah, mud, mud, Gucci!

This that kickstand, campaign

Over they head like an airplane

Brang yo' gurl to the club 'round me

and my niggaz then she fail game

2 Chainz, I'm too much

Every time I fuck I get two nuts

Every time you see me I'm with two sluts

I ain't in or out 'less the Coogi cut

Promethazine, contraband

Told them folks we a country band

Brick Squad, duffle bag

Bunch of knucklehead niggaz sayin "Fuck the feds"

My bread long like Subway, Louis' on, unlazered

And I ain't talkin money when I hit you with this one caper

I need two mo', two liters

I got bass like two speakers

It must be (Do or Die)

cause these niggaz out here "Po' Pimpin"

All we doin is slow sippin

I be on that codeine

I got fo' zips

'Bout to po' it on this ice cream, ughh!

[Chorus]