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

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

Got 'em love letters in they journal
Keep 'em in these toes like a at the urinal
Bad as I be
She ain't bad, she a sad and a be

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

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

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

They say the blacker the berry, the redder the
I say the sweeter it is ya dig
Then the bullshit varies and it got me
But I know two of the same, it murdered and married

is so necessary with no avisaries
But it no love like a calendar with no February
I'ma need four secretaries and 4 Bloody
go eat me sum pussy and choke up the cherry, I'm gone

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

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

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

Fuck a confrontation, they no cakin' it
And I'm cakin' bitch so tell me why I take a break it
The mother of your child 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, just it"
She know that she a nigga, I be on that major shit
I get paid to stand and I get paid to sit
So I don't walk around with money, girl, I'm made of it