Mulah Marciano - BLEU HUNNAS

Ayee, you would think I flipped crip (think I flipped crip)
Big boss don
Bang B's, 252 slime flu (Blatt)
You already know the shits, Spring Passaic Gang (sex money murder)
Pete up till my white sheet up (hmm)
RIP Marty (what?)
You already know we bang in peace (Murder)
Yeah, I bang B's, but my pockets just switched
Mulah thumbing through them 100's, you would think I flipped crip (200)
I just flipped the switch, member times was dark now it's chandelier lit (200)
Screaming how you like me now? I been known to make em sick (how you like me now?)
Haters suck a dick, you ain't balling, hit the bench (you ain't balling)
I be fresher than I smell, they ain't tell you i'm the shit? (they ain't tell you)
Hoochies getting bent (uh ughn)
Watch me do a trick (waala)
Mulah crack a smile, have her wetter than some piss (tada)
Murder with the ink, said Irv Gotti I insist (Irv Gotti)
Mulah popping like a cyst, this smith and Wesson on my hip (said i'm popping like a cyst)
All this queso dip and chips on me, I bag a bitch like hitch (bag a bitch like Hitch)
Marciano smoke the gas, pussy nigga catch a whiff (Marciano smoke the gas)
When I hop up out of that charger see a hater looking stiff (I see them niggas)
I don't even think none of it, they ain't ready catch a lick (I don't even think none of it)
They don't know none bout the risk (they ain't ready)
Off the porch, I hopped the fence (I hopped the fence)
I done got it from the muscle, can't nobody tell me shit (can't nobody tell me shit)
I could teach you how to hustle, cause this struggle wasn't meant (I'm a teach you how to hustle)
On this rap shit i'm a bubble, record label no assist (rap shit i'm a bubble)
Graduated from a prince
I ain't dripping, bitch, i'm drenched (soaked)
From the dirty, do you dirty, you would think we out in Flint (think we out in Flint)
Just like the register, I'm keeping count, you can bet i'm a dodge that drought
Gained some fans by word of mouth, best bet i'm the hottest out
Watch me hit the stage and start a riot for that large amount (I hit the stage they go crazy)
Sponsored by Wells Fargo, adding digits to my bank account (Wells Fargo got me loaded)
I be shitting toilets, they be stalling on some another route (stalling on some other shit)
Knew I had a calling once I nickled dimed into an ounce (man, I knew I had a calling)
Quickly got the ball and cross you over when that Spalding bounce (I quickly got to balling)
Kick my feet on niggas, you would think i'm cozy on the couch (lazy on the couch)
Yeah, I bang B's, but my pockets just switched (Blatt)
Mulah thumbing through them 100's, you would think I flipped crip (200)
I just flipped the switch, member times was dark now it's chandelier lit (200)
Screaming how you like me now? I been known to make em sick (how you like me now?)
Haters suck a dick, you ain't balling, hit the bench (you ain't balling)
I be fresher than I smell, they ain't tell you i'm the shit? (they ain't tell you)
Hoochies getting bent (uh ughn)
Watch me do a trick (waala)
Mulah crack a smile, have her wetter than some piss (tada)
Talk my shit like a, a, hole, hole (asshole)
I'm a boss, what I say, say, go, goes (what I say goes, nigga)
Stack it up like it's Le, Le, go, goes (stack it up let's get this bread)
Smoke my weed, earn a hay, hay, lo, lo (earn a halo, get high)
Shoot shit up like it's hay, hay, lo lo (shoot it up, ba ba bow)
Make a hit, that's a Drake, Drake, co, co (that's the Draco, lil nigga)
On my own, I don't need, need, no no (I don't need y'all niggas)
On my own, I don't need, need, no no (I don't need em)
Talk my shit like a, a, hole, hole (asshole)
I'm a boss, what I say, say, go goes (what I say goes, nigga)
Stack it up like it's Le, Le, go goes (stack it up let's get this bread)
Smoke my weed, earn a hay, hay, lo, lo (earn a halo, get high)
Shoot shit up like it's hay, hay, lo, lo (shoot it up, ba ba bow)
Make a hit, that's a Drake, Drake, co, co (that's the Draco, lil nigga)
On my own, I don't need, need, no no (I don't need nobody)
On my own, I don't need, need, no no (I don't need nobody)

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Niquel Word

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