Uncle Murda - MMM (Remix) (Mayhem Music) lyrics

[Intro: Ca**idy] MMM That was crazy. Yo, Money. You know i love the cyphers when n***as throwing bars around the room getting busy. This got me ready to start a cypher man. You with me? [Hook 1:Fred Money] I'm with ya b**h getting head And I'm giving you the heads up(MMM) Hit her with a leg up, guess i had a leg up Got you in ya feelings, all fed up(MMM) [Hook 2:Ca**idy] And I'm giving you the heads up even though my breads up You could get ya mother f**ing head buss(MMM) Either the box or the hearse or the doc and the nurse Tryna stitch a n***a head up(MMM) [Fred Money] Left-Left open like a suitcase Kick him in his mouth, how my shoe taste?(MMM) [Ca**idy] Looking at me with the screw face Get you choked now you looking like a smurf with the blue face(MMM) [Fred Money] Out in Cali' with the bally And the Bentley got new plates(MMM) [Ca**idy] Thinking bout how to get new cakes Staring at the stars on the roof of the new wraith(MMM) [Fred Money] Word, you a bird Have you floating in the pond since you had me on a goose chase(MMM) [Ca**idy] I'm undefeated, I never lost Naw! Never even had a tie like shoelace(MMM) [Fred Money] Look, I be giving dimes out Ha'e that sh** that k**ed Amy Winehouse(MMM) Trynna get ya wife on Skype but I'm bout to make her sign out n***a watch crying bout?(MMM) [Ca**idy] When I pull mine out Shawty said "Ooo, Lemme find out(MMM) Put it in, then she was "Ooo can you please climb out? Imma really need a timeout"(MMM) Timeout! [Hook 1:Fred Money] [Hook 2:Ca**idy] [Ca**idy] I throw that Yak back Smoke cat piss till i need a cat nap(MMM) n******gs know the boy street Thinking that the boy sweet Four piece, Boop! Boop! Bap! Bap!(MMM) [Fred Money] That's facts I was in school with the nine in the backpack It was matte black My favorite gun at the time until i got that Mac(MMM) [Ca**idy] I don't just just rap raps But n***a you could get the picture like a snapchat(MMM) co*k gets back, then gets clap Like *makes gun sound* off witch snapback(MMM) [Fred Money] Lemme backtrack. This is snack rap Putting rappers in the bag like rap snacks(MMM) [Ca**idy] You need some bu*t shots Ya a** is flat as a flap jack(MMM) [Fred Money] All the skinny girls in the world Don't listen to that crap(MMM) [Ca**idy] But listen to this If i get with a chick She thick as a b**h b**h, pull the track back [Hook 1:Fred Money] [Hook 2:Ca**idy] [Fred Money] No cheat code, I go beast mode Every time I throw a beat on(MMM) Ready for the war like I came to the stu With face paint and fatigues on(MMM) [Ca**idy] Uh, what I do imma keep doin' Keep a new pair of sneaks on(MMM) In the studio, A/C all year Even in the winter we don't even turn the heat on(MMM) [Fred Money] Bring a Mac to ya mother house Then, Put the Mac in ya mother mouth(MMM) [Ca**idy] Put the Mac in his mother mouth? Yo, word to my mother you be bugging' out(MMM) [Fred Money] That sound like some sh** that came out my brother mouth(MMM) But I still run up on you armed up, arms up, I ain't tryna hug it out(MMM) [Ca**idy] Yo, I don't give a f** about No b**h. But you know what i love about(MMM) Yo b**h? I love her mouth You tryna give her babies, I'm tryna make her s** it out Cut it out [Hook 1:Fred Money] [Hook 2:Ca**idy]