Listen to Mud Musik (feat. Titi Boy aka 2 Chains) song with lyrics from Gucci Mane

Mud Musik (feat. Titi Boy aka 2 Chains)

Gucci Mane2 Aug 2011

Mud Musik (feat. Titi Boy aka 2 Chains) Lyrics

 

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

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

B**ches 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

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

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

We so f**kin 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 a**

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 f**kin 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 ni**a I'm too fly

Thugged out young ni**a I'm 'bout my bread

Don't want no p**sy girl givin me head

We ain't even gotta stop to use the bed

Ay-ain't no need to f**k 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

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

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 f**k 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 "F**k 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

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

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***