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Muddy Waters

 

Muddy Waters


[Boobie Lootaveli:]
Ayy, Spock, you slid on this ho

[Pouya:]
Where you at? Eating good and getting fat
Waiting for my coffin, creeping where the reaper at
I be swerving through the traffic like I'm running in [?]
But really, I just wanna go (Where?), I really don't know (Circles)
More money, more bitches, more worthless
When you look under the surface, look at the motives
I know your face, the smile living in your eyes, I can see you blurking
Who to love? Who to trust? How can I know for certain?
Sick of these rappers smirking, yuh

[Boobie Lootaveli:]
Bust through the door, where the cash at?
Got one hundred twenty, two [?] in a trashbag
Turn your OG to a hashtag
Hop in, we gon' take a road trip in a hatchback
I pulled up some money in NASDAQ
The rest I invested on bitches and crack bags
Play with my money, don't stash that
Walk in with my stick like I got a bad back
Your pocket low to the minimal, uh
Stretching the work like it's silicone
I hop out the way like it's biblical
Let my nuts hang like a physical test
Airing the shit from the hip to your neck
I pop me a thirty, I'm feelin my chest
I fucked on that bitch when [?] the net
She looked up at me like a God in the flesh

[Pouya:]
Miami, Florida, nothing but 'gators in that (Water)
Don't even bother, get to the paper, they got nothing to (Offer)
Life is okay, I just wish I was (Taller)
But I'm okay, still gonna put my dick in your (Daughter)
Miami, Florida, nothing but 'gators in that (Water)
Don't even bother, get to the paper, they got nothing to (Offer)
Life is okay, I just wish I was (Taller)
But I'm okay, still gonna put my dick in your (Daughter)

[Boobie Lootaveli:]
Rode 'round pills too long [?] ways
Getting rich 'bout four, five ways
If you looking at me, come catch this fade
If you bigger than me, come dodge this 'K, ayy
Bitch, don't check for me, go check your brakes
Spilled some lean on my shirt, got stained
With a dope lightskin so I called her Drake, ooh
Man, the food so nice they ain't eat it twice
Forty-five stuck to your head like lice
That purp with a drank like beans and rice
I was doing good trapping, ain't need no mic
One shot, I don't need no pipe
Looked at my rap check laughing
All the street money, I was talking my shit so fire

[Pouya:]
As the time goes by and I'm waiting to die
Look at the fire in my eyes, I'm never telling no lies
My riders gon' ride for me, 911 ain't no lease
What it do, baby? Let's make a move and get into it, bitch
Wrap a rapper up in plastic, don't make me have to get drastic
Going insane, think I need a straight jacket, Cadillac still swerving in traffic
You sick of the same shit, then suck a dick laid in the casket
Got two hoes in the bathtub, they wanna do drugs and get nasty

Miami, Florida, nothing but 'gators in that (Water)
Don't even bother, get to the paper, they got nothing to (Offer)
Life is okay, I just wish I was (Taller)
But I'm okay, still gonna put my dick in your (Daughter)
Miami, Florida, nothing but 'gators in that (Water)
Don't even bother, get to the paper, they got nothing to (Offer)
Life is okay, I just wish I was (Taller)
But I'm okay, still gonna put my dick in your (Daughter)

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