SHATTT ft. MudBaby Lyrics

Somebody told me bring that shit talking back I ain't in love, we just be fucking, she the

One attached oh, it's cool when you do it, but when it's

Us, it's bad A nigga said he was gon' kill me but he went out sad

Heard buddy crashed

Baby, you got thick as hell, where you get all that ass

I don't wanna hear about what you did, leave it in the past

I am not concerned about shit unless it's bout a bag

Down in the O, you gotta move tack don't think shit's sweet, you a new pack

Plain stepdad, I'm with your son, we eating fruit snacks

Your baby mama really cute as hell with a rude ass

Opp bitch kick throwing up 4s with her cute ass on

Pour a 8-2-4, it's a different joint, got me to smacked

Bro's spilled his drink and lick the floor, where they do that

Forgot these $800 pops, Ill do that he got a wire on do em bad like pookie off a

New jack They like, mud you dumping gs, how you do

That you trying to do what

We can do that Bro, he asked for the, we can get that

With the team trying to get high, we need a 10-pack

See a head at s in K, let me swipe that got a friendly meeting with the plug, I'll be

Right back my lil' niggas stealing kids, don't get hijacked

Take a risk or be broke when you're really in the trenches

Tt begging for the work, I just told her, come and get it

If I fall off, turn back up, Miles Bridges pistol packing in the club, I can't trust none

Of you niggas Might have to pop one of you niggas like a

Pimple I can't say a lot of shit, it's confidential

Mud where the drank, I need a eight to clear my mental when I get rich, that's when I'm gonna see

The dental I'm serious, that was not a riddle

I got a playa out the way, he had fiddles she asked me, do I wanna fuck, I said, a little

Hit McDonald's and I grabbed me a McGriddle somebody told me, bring that shit, talking

Back I ain't in love, we just be fucking, she

The one attached oh, it's cool when you do it, but when it's

Us, it's bad A nigga said he was gonna kill me, then he

Went outside take a risk or be broke when you're really

In the trenches He too begging for the work, I just told her

Come and get it If I fall off, turn back up, Miles Bridges

Pistol packing in the club, I can't trust none of you niggas