Testo Out the Mud - MO3 feat. Hurricane Chris
Testo della canzone Out the Mud (MO3 feat. Hurricane Chris), tratta dall'album 4 Indictments
Got it out the mud
Got it out the mud
(Houston, we have a problem)
When it come to getting them dollars, that's a must
100 racks in a black backpack, what you know about that?
And I remember my plan
From the bottom, I had to get it out the mud
Spent $3,200 on Louis Vuitton, don't worry, I'll get it right back
We got the hos in the club showin' love (showin' love)
Some of my gangsters twittin' they fingers, throwin' it up
Hos in the club, showin' love, showin' love
100 racks in a black backpack, what you know about that?
And I remember my plan
Say the order, you don't know me like that
Bang, bang, push your nigga shit back
I was mixin' Patrón with the yak
Got alcohol, poison, and had to shake back
No tellin' where a nigga might be
I just know I'ma keep an extension
Kim K layin' on the back seat
Let this ho make a flick with you, nigga
I might just have to send my lil' hitter
Get the job done for the boss, man
Highly respected with heavy connections
I'm not the one for you to cross, man
Cellphones in the sky, light 'em up
For the niggas we done lost, man
Cold world, it's a cold game
They want 32 for the whole thing
And these hos in the club showin' love
Pullin' out bangs
Damn, nigga, I ain't know you had it like that
Matter of fact, don't you owe me a grand?
Poppin' bottles, but you can't pay me back
Niggas ain't shit, put a stamp on that
Roll up a dirt chair, they stickin' relaxed
And gather my thoughts as I get back on track
When it come to gettin' them dollars, that's a must (that's a must)
100 racks in a black backpack, what you know about that?
And I remember my plan
From the bottom, I had to get it out the mud (out the mud)
Spent $3,200 on Louis Vuitton, don't worry, I'll get it right back
We got these hos in the club, showin' love (showin' love)
Some of my gangsters twittin' they fingers, throwin' it up
Hos in the club showin' love (showin' love)
100 racks in a black backpack, what you know about that?
And I remember my plan
I gotta get to the dollar, then go get the guala
I want you to follow, got a lot of niggas hatin' on me
But got a partner who ready to use a yopper, machete
If we shoot it out for the squad, I know they waitin' for the crack
Can run it up with a nigga, we want the feds
We on the floor with gorillas
Don't make my hitters wait late for the racks
I'ma twist him up, roll him up, just like a blunt and I smoke him
Nobody know where he at
Got him, ready to play hide and go seek
Creep on these lil' niggas and damage them
Last Calico shoot too good
So it ain't jammin' up, black hammer top
Look, A-B-B, say they straight
If they ain't, we turnin' a hand about
You know, eight AK's, black on gray
They don't play, we lay down, like amateurs
Lil' bitch goin' live for the camera
The way she dancin', my dick standin' up (yeah)
Baby daddy got a problem with a nigga
Get the trip and we gon' blam him up
Yeah, St. Cain, this host of Diddy's sitting pretty
Pull up in a fancy truck
MO3, I buy cars like I buy clothes, tell the dealer, bag it up
When it come to getting them dollars, that's a must (that's a must)
100 racks and a black backpack, what you know about that?
And I remember my plan
From the bottom, I had to get it out the mud (out the mud)
Spent $3,200 on Louis Vuitton, don't worry, I'll get it right back
We got the hos in the club showin' love, (showing love)
For my gangsters twittin' they fingers, throwin' it up
Hos in the club showin' love (showin' love)
100 racks in a black backpack, what you know about that?
And I remember my plan
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Writer(s): Christopher Dooley, Lemarcus Rashun Wright, Melvin A. Noble
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