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

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

Got 'em writin' love letters in they
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, fuck da bullshit, it's big poppin'
Young Mula, yeah, like that
up young nigga?
Let's go,

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 promise I'll a million
And if they didn't no hands I'll bet 'em bitches gon' feel 'em

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

say the blacker the berry, the redder the cherry
I say the sweeter it is ya dig
the bullshit varies and it got me wary
But I know two of the same, call it and married

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

Yeah, fully loaded with it, to the with it
More than ya ever 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 freshmen
Like ya third infection, I hope you ya lesson

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

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