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Muddy Naz

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A-O-X-9, yeah, Muddy naz, (free tae bitch) you know what the f*ck going on
Yeah, I walk up in this bitch looking like money
Aye gang, why this nigga laughing
I hope he don't think nothing funny

Yeah, if he keep on me mean muggin, I might just up this bitch in public
The way I popped up out that cut, you can tell that boy won't hittin on nothin
The way I'm serving all these bags you'll think I'm trick-or-treating or something
Yeah, freaky bitch, she trying to get the dick

Told her, get on her knees and suck it
Don't hit my phone if it ain't about money
, You ain't gon blow that pole up lil boy you be running
Tell twin it's that season,Yeah we finna go hunting

If I pop out the roof, then you know that I'm dumping
Yeah, chop get to hittin make a nigga run track
Yeah, four by one, just to be at exact
Nigga play with my slime, knock him off the map

Yeah, free kidtayy my slime coming back
y'all Don't wanna see me and Dirt in that V
Cause they know when we slide we ain't shooting at feet
Will chase your ass down, make you trip on your feet

Blue tips in the pistol make a nigga bleed
Yeah, say you wanna be gang, shit ain't for the weak
Told him hold the wheel, nigga crash the V
Had to throw Sharonda, couldn't even sleep

12 was on our ass, we had to leave the scene
Like Martin Luther King, I had a dream
That these pussy niggas tried to split my wig
They tried that shit, bet they won't try again

I'll spin they block till I can't spin again
We gone spin and spin like a ceiling fan
Tell bro stop the V I'm tryna get that man
We gone wanna walk him down, then do our dance

Throw back a yerk, then smoke that man
We gone step on your ass like a welcome mat
Yeah, I fucked your bitch and hit her from the back
Y'all ain't fucking with Naz, and that's a fact
Cuz i'll  chase you down and do you bad

Yeah, I walk up in this bitch looking like money
Aye gang, why this nigga laughing
I hope he don't think nothing funny

Yeah, if he keep on me mean muggin, I might just up this bitch in public
The way I popped up out that cut, you can tell that boy won't hittin on nothin
The way I'm serving all these bags you'll think I'm trick-or-treatin or something
Yeah, freaky bitch, she tryna  get the dick

I told her get on her knees and suck it
Don't hit my phone if it ain't about money
, You ain't gon blow that pole up lil boy you be running
Tell twin it's that season,Yeah we finna go hunting

If I pop out the roof, then you know that I'm dumping

Know what the f*ck going on, nigga
Whole lot of Muddy shit, whole lot of BMG shit nigga

Muddy naz in this bitch nigga stop playing

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