Mud - Trapboy Freddy

Shun On Da Beat

Hoo

Pineapple Fanta, I’m sippin' mud

Drinkin' that drink over bottle drugs

I know them niggas ain’t 'bout it all

I got this shit here up out the mud

Ayy, not enough, nigga, make 'em madder

Young nigga eatin' good, gettin' fatter

Young nigga done ran that sack up

Y’all niggas gon' need some back-up

Pineapple Fanta, I’m sippin' mud

Drinkin' that drink over bottle drugs

I know them niggas ain’t 'bout it all

I got this shit here up out the mud

Ayy, not enough, nigga, make 'em madder

Young nigga eatin' good, gettin' fatter

Young nigga done ran that sack up

Y’all niggas gon' need some back-up

Make a nigga spot jump, Jordan

In apartments sellin' that water

We ain’t go to school, nigga, we was on that block

Pushin' that rock, tryna make a way out

Got that game from the old niggas

I see right through these gold diggers

She wanna fuck with me, now the bankroll bigger

Nah, I don’t owe nan' one of these niggas

If I ain’t sleep on the floor with you

Nigga, you can miss me with it

Sippin' that red, I’m dizzy

My ex-bitch say she miss me

Pull up on me, can’t kiss me

I don’t know where your lip went

Put your head on my lap, spread your lipstick

Ayy, hit that bitch like hit stick

Bitch, I’ma ball, yeah, for sure that

Ain’t havin' that money, she a throwback

If you owe, we gon' pay that

Or we gon' bring it where you stay at

I’m 'bout the drama, nigga

I put your mama in it

Stop that hollerin', nigga

I can’t wait 'til they find that nigga

Pineapple Fanta, I’m sippin' mud

Drinkin' that drink over bottle drugs

I know them niggas ain’t 'bout it all

I got this shit here up out the mud

Ayy, not enough, nigga, make 'em madder

Young nigga eatin' good, gettin' fatter

Young nigga done ran that sack up

Y’all niggas gon' need some back-up

Pineapple Fanta, I’m sippin' mud

Drinkin' that drink over bottle drugs

I know them niggas ain’t 'bout it all

I got this shit here up out the mud

Ayy, not enough, nigga, make 'em madder

Young nigga eatin' good, gettin' fatter

Young nigga done ran that sack up

Y’all niggas gon' need some back-up

Sippin' that white girl, Hannah

Might book me a flight to Atlanta

When the pot get hot, can’t handle

Might gotta light that candle

Smellin' that dope in the living room

Cook up a crumb, gotta get a spoon

Sellin' that dope since middle school

Runnin' through O’s all through the school

Get you two blunts for five dollars

Cigar boxed up in my socks

Pocket on swole like a hot pocket

Any drug you want, nigga, I got it

Bitch, I’m the man like old boy

I been the man since corduroys

Two-hundred thousand in the car garage

Get to steppin', motherfucker, like Marty Mar

Look at me now, I’m dripped up

Pray to God I don’t get picked up

Thirty gram, drip my wrist up

I’m holdin' your bitch ransom

RIP my granny, know you proud of your grandson

I’m goin' to the bank, dunkin' on 'em, and one

Pineapple Fanta, I’m sippin' mud

Drinkin' that drink over bottle drugs

I know them niggas ain’t 'bout it all

I got this shit here up out the mud

Ayy, not enough, nigga, make 'em madder

Young nigga eatin' good, gettin' fatter

Young nigga done ran that sack up

Y’all niggas gon' need some back-up

Pineapple Fanta, I’m sippin' mud

Drinkin' that drink over bottle drugs

I know them niggas ain’t 'bout it all

I got this shit here up out the mud

Ayy, not enough, nigga, make 'em madder

Young nigga eatin' good, gettin' fatter

Young nigga done ran that sack up

Y’all niggas gon' need some back-up