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

Uh, yo, yo, let us begin with a bad lil'
Ballenciaga's is all these I be steppin' in
Pucci suits, only thing I'm dressin' in
'Cause I get wetter than a navy veteran

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

Yeah, fuck da bullshit, it's big money
Young Mula, yeah, like that
up young nigga?
Let's go,

Okay, we runnin' this shit when we walk in the
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 I'll bet 'em bitches gon' feel 'em

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

They say the blacker the berry, the the cherry
I say the sweeter it is ya dig
Then the bullshit and it got me wary
But I two of the same, call it murdered and married

Hustlin' is so with no avisaries
But it ain't no love like a calendar with no
I'ma need four secretaries and 4 Bloody
go eat me sum pussy and choke up the cherry, I'm gone

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

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

Yeah, I raw but I prefer protection
I own a heart and a mind and a 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 a break from it
The mother of your always tell you I'm her favorite
She call me her baby, not the one she was in with

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