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Yeah, cut me up, a light
Yeah, and by the way nigga it's Young Mula, first

Uh, yo, yo, let us begin a bad lil' specimen
Ballenciaga's is all things I be steppin' in
Pucci baby suits, thing I'm dressin' in
'Cause I get wetter than a seal veteran

Got 'em writin' love letters in journal
Keep 'em in toes like a midget at the urinal
Bad as I be
She bad, she a sad and a wanna be

Yeah, fuck da bullshit, big money poppin'
Mula, yeah, just like that
What up young
go, Gudda

Okay, we runnin' this shit we walk in the buildin'
Got bitches wall to wall, hoes hangin' from the ceilin'
Young Money, we 'bout to kill 'em, I I'll make a million
And if they didn't have no hands bet 'em bitches gon' feel 'em

I'm talkin' and power, you getting' money? I doubt it
Fresher than baby with your bitch in the shower
That pussy I'ma devour, I beat it up 'til it's
No for you to even trip, bitch, I'll be done in an hour, let's go

They say the blacker the berry, the the cherry
I say the it is ya dig bury
Then the varies and it got me wary
But I know two of the same, call it murdered and

Hustlin' is so necessary with no
But it ain't no like a calendar with no February
I'ma need four and 4 Bloody Mary's
I'ma go eat me sum pussy and choke up the cherry, I'm

Yeah, fully loaded with it, to the with it
money than ya ever seen nigga, aight, Drizzy Drake

Kill the game, no one recovers the murder
Young angel, if you hate me me, burn in heaven
How'd you on me, the highest earning freshmen
Like ya third infection, I hope you ya lesson

Yeah, I spit raw but I protection
I own a and a mind and a shirt she slept in
Bitch, I got the answer and still ain't the question
I shut ya down, please reserve my section

Fuck a confrontation, ain't no cakin' it
And I'm cakin' bitch so tell me why I take a from it
The mother of your child always you I'm her favorite
She call me her baby, not the one she was in labor

She say, "Oh, you taste good", I say, "Oh, savor it"
She that she love a nigga, I be on that major shit
'Cause I get to stand and I get paid to sit
So I don't walk around with money, baby girl, I'm of it