Icewear Vezzo - Mudd Baby lyrics

[Intro] Ooh Ca$h out, what it do? Ooh-wee (sh*t) Back again Iced Up Records Yeah [Verse] Yeah, lay in yo' sh*t Quick to blow on that chopper, it just stay on sh*t fu*k the coppers, oppers like a butler, I just wait on sh*t Goofy ni**as trappin' for three weeks and still ain't made some sh*t I got so much frost on this new Rollie like I sprayed a wrist No thirty-six, we rock forty-ones all day and date a b*tch Made me like five million in one year, b*tch, I was made for this fu*k the talkin', never do no lackin', up and spray the blick Flashin' hella jewelry at yo' show, we come and takin' sh*t Hm, ooh, b*tch, I do major sh*t All this jewelry light up my whole neck, look like the Vegas Strip Rеal rasta, bought me a new mansion, cost me еighty bricks You in the streets and still ain't touched a mil', you on some lazy sh*t Crack a seal, finna drink it all, ain't on no savin' sh*t Mix the Fendi up with that Dior, I love that Bathing sh*t Hit the road, took ten thousand pills between bangin' Tris Told my b*tch to stuff it in her coochie, had to train a b*tch Stretch the work, do that sh*t like yoga, that's my trainer b*tch Turn that chopper up like a lil' kid, I bend and spank some sh*t You the opposite of number two, that mean you ain't the sh*t Hit the club and throw me up ten racks, I love the rain and sh*t Ghetto girl and she got a fatty, that's my favorite b*tch Got the same bottles in my kitchen, that's my baby sip Got extension on me, it hold thirty, end up paintin' sh*t My mama said I got some screws loose, I need some maintenance Private jet, oh, we in first class, ain't on no basic sh*t fu*ked around and got another opp, he on the waiting list All my homies play in the background because they ain't legit Lot of habits, need to quit my cup, I can't be taking this Ooh, yeah, I never fake with stick Pour me up a three in a cream soda, this a Faygo twist ni**as in the game and fallin' out on some flagrant sh*t How you gang and go against the guys? Yeah, that's plagiarist Pop a xanny, mix it with a flat, love the zapin' sh*t Hella shooters blow sh*t like a hookah, love to vape and sh*t Told her I can't love you like my drink but love yo' nakedness Grinded long but this sh*t paying off, yeah, that's what patience get Catch 'em flexing, we gon' get to steppin', Alpha Beta sh*t Baby Glock, the clip that's pokin' out look like a taser stick Cuddy told me if he wacked a witness, get the case dismissed Brick or dog, break it down in chunks, it look like bagel bits (Like bagel bits)