Gucci Mane - Drink Mud (Prod by Sonny Digitial) | Текст песни

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• Drink Mud (Prod by Sonny Digitial)

[Hook 1]
All my get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
I'm a get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
Yellow diamonds for you pretty red sluts
Tell the weed man to bring some more bud
I'm a mud drinker bitch I drank mud

[Verse 1]
Call it whip it and flip it and zip it and kush it
Calling your girl like bring me the pussy
I'm up in the kitchen and pick up a cookie
You're boyfriends a rookie I swear he a pussy
I fuck in your bed I don't care who be looking
Stand on your porch and dare you to push me
Choppers are dusty, he know not to touch me
I'm the boss and the boss gets all the glory
Changing the game I'm remaining the same
Buy new car I'm changing the paint
Changing the motor and changing the guts
Changing the drankers, I'm poppin' the pint
A K A I'm cracking the seal Those don't know
I'm dranking the drank
Thinking about money we thinking the same
Fly's a bird and high's a plane
Might hit the club in a black tuxedo
Hood hoes coming Gucci Mane Gambino
Big fat swishers look like torpedos
Owe it to a nino, smoking on guido
Might have a man but he not like me no
We can ballout two weeks in Rio
Boat on the way cocaine locreo
nigga get money but not like me no

[Hook 2]
All my get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
Yellow diamonds for you pretty red sluts
Tell the weed man to bring some more bud
I'm a mud drinker bitch I drank mud

[Verse 2]
Positiong myself and kushin my wealth
Hating on me that's bad for your health
Efin my wounds than efin my shoes
Efin em show me, efin my bills
Niggas they envy, they just pretending
Glasses are Fendi and bitches are friendly
Asses so sexy and titties are pretty
Niggas are hold up and bitches are silly
Watches are quarter my chain is a milly
I can't lie all my hoes are so deadly
Ciroc by the case you think I was Diddi
Cases and cases and cases of blunts
Smoke like a hippie, drink like Britney
Walking in the club ten bad hoes with me
Harder they try they can't get rid me
Feel like I'm dreaming someone pinch me
Two shooters ride by, on my henchmen
Gucci Mane came all same songs keep them
Left that hurt my people vibrating
And the paper in the hood keep on ringing
That lil chick that I met last weekend
Laughing and leaving I'm working on leaning
Swash or seed I could check on the season
Freshen' the club making bitch stop creeping

[Hook 2]

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