Out the Mud

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Black Baethoven & Jimmy G

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Yeah, I had to get it out the mud, my nigga
Heavy hitters from Black Baethoven
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my girlfriend that I love her
But I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she lick her lips, yummy
I might fool, I go dummy
Don't you play about my money
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my girlfriend that I love her
But I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she lick her lips, yummy
I’m a fool, I’m a dummy
But never play when it comes to money
I'm from the bottom out the mud, cleaned myself, up got a cut
Now I'm ready for the clubs, ready for the city's love
Ready for this bad chick waiting for me in the tub
Guarantee we make a mess, when we done she clean it up
Love it when she feed me grub, love it when we on the rug
Tearing it up, burning it up, she love it rough
Built ford tough, can't enough, she my drug
And my tool is her syringe, taking it in, feeling the spin
Aint no end, we do it again, after I catch my second wind
Usain Bolt, lighting quick, give her the stick after she lick
And she lit like rocket, or an overloaded socket
Throwing stacks up out my pocket, I'm your girlfriend's favorite topic
And my side chick's favorite topping
Mama Mia serve me up, like she cooking up Italian
Got them panties to the side like shootout on a stallion
Ace bottles in club, to match our gold medallions
We rose up out the mud, with our, with our own talent
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my girlfriend that I love her
But I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she lick her lips, yummy
I might fool, I go dummy
Don't you play about my money
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my girlfriend that I love her
But I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she lick her lips, yummy
I’m a fool, I’m a dummy
But never play when it comes to money
Aint got a girlfriend, but I got a lot of hoes
26, no kids, you know how it goes
But lately I don't pay em much attention
Cuz I been hustling on a money-making mission
Out the mud, so I'm sticking to the basics
Just making money aint enough, you gotta save it
We don't ever leave the house, we just blow trees
After we blow out the kush, she start blowing me
Like a flute, nigga I can promise that's the truth
She must be out the mud too, the way she lick the gooch
She nasty, crawling on me like a spider
Her head sick, it almost gave my dick coronavirus
Then after head, we get straight to the action
She give me love, and I give her thug passion
And when we through I let her lace up my boots
Cuz I'm coming out the mud, headed straight to the booth
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my girlfriend that I love her
But I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she lick her lips, yummy
I’m a fool, I’m a dummy
But never play when it comes to money
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my hoes that I don't love em
Cuz I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she counting up my hundreds
I might fool, I go dummy
Don't you play about my money
No, I never play when it comes to money
It aint no foreplay for side bitch, only save that for honey
Unless that chick is really cunning, give me the sixth sense when I'm cumming
But aint no telling when coming, no, aint no telling
I'm felon in the sheets, let me speak my peace
If ya girl come around, she gone get the D
It aint up to me, cuz she up for it
She like to wear me out like a pair of Tom Fords
She like to wear me out like a pair of knee highs
But when I break her down, them legs hit the peace sign
Baby I aint talking bout no sign language
Barely walking after I get out them thighs, baby
So if you love ya girl, don't bring her round me
She gon be hitting high notes tryna copy me
And when we through I let her lace up my boots
Cuz I'm coming out the mud, headed straight to the booth
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my girlfriend that I love her
But I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she lick her lips, yummy
I’m a fool, I’m a dummy
But never play when it comes to money
I'm out the mud, I'm out the gutter
Still a dirty motherfucker
Told my hoes that I don't love em
Cuz I'm married to the money
Put that dick up in her tummy
While she counting up my hundreds
I might fool, I go dummy
Don't you play about my money
I had to get it out the mud, my nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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