MARY JOINT ft. Turbeazy & MulaManDam Lyrics

I had to tell you baby try harder

You Don't gotta lie baby I'm artist

Caught you on the late night switching the destination

Once I went ghost you started investigating

Pretty girls get whatever they like

Something like a entree baby got too many sides

Shit is a wrap If you is a prize

Yea

Only chase the money baby not affection

Need presidentials baby like elections

Never going broke I ain't Gonna let Up

Imma need more paper then a letter

Imma need so much paper like I printed it

Split it with the gang giving out the dividends

Shawty don't be talking like you get piece to

Don't be acting sneaky baby cause I see you

Moving like snake I can see you slithering

You said that you got it I couldn't envision it

Bills on the plate you dime and nickeling

I just dropped the bag on ya like I'm littering

I just dropped a bag off like I'm dry cleaning

I'm whipping a foreign could tell by the high beams

Now I got some power I'm feeling like Tommy

She only want to fuck because I had broccoli

Now I'm getting Blue Cheese

Model bitches trying to kick it like bruce lee

I just met the bitch tonight she trying to seduce me

She shooting her shot she playing call of duty

But I can't fuck her that bitch might give me cooties

Side bitch calm

Main bitch moody

I got a bunch of hoes I feel like I'm Pooty

Lot of niggas that I stepped on

Know they still trying to get even

Yeah this shit feel like my universe

I'm Tef don't call me steven

Niggas acting like they been there for me

Swear I never seen em

Niggas acting like they dope behind this mic

They barely decent

I thought she was better but she decent

She just proved me wrong

I do not got time for that no money talk just move along

I'm trapped in the stu

I been mobbing feel like Al Capone

She told me she ain't think I was on demon time

And baby now you know

So I need more mula that's my antidote

She trying to keep me locked up in her box

I'm not her animal

Why you started moving strange

People change like a channel

And the way I'm pulling strings

Push her buttons like pianos

I know that you knew she would settle

On a rose from the concrete jungle called the ghetto

She was holding on to my love need to let go

My love had her on top

Now she falling like uh oh