Muffin Man ft. Lxl Steez Lyrics

You ain't got no money in your pocket, why you clock me?

Trap house keep booming bro the floor must be a box spring

AMG, we swerving on the highway nigga god speed

I keep drinking all these drugs I think I need a IV

I just pulled up in a Panamera with the top off

I just poured a 8 up in my cup to get the wok off

She gotta do nothing but look to get the cock hard

Rice and Gravy, told these niggas I'mma get'em knocked off

Hop up out that vert, I jump out tryna merk

I just seen some yellow in my piss, I'm tryna turn it purp

Never knew this whole time you a bitch, go head let down your skirt

Niggas see me popping now they argue bout who knew me first

Naw nigga, naw nigga, naw nigga, naw

I was told to get that money, ball to you fall

I seen some niggas turn rat, I seen some turn cat (pussy)

I seen some niggas turn away, I seen some turn back

Look at that, how I'm drowning in all this bread like I'm the muffin man

I can not talk no business with none of these niggas, no they the government

Liking it, how I put glaze on her bread call me the butter man

Watching me all on your tv screen, might put this drip on dvd

I can't leave it just for JYP, I think I need that SKT

I just pulled up in a Panamera with the top off

I just poured a 8 up in my cup to get the wok off

She gotta do nothing but look to get the cock hard

Rice and Gravy, told these niggas I'mma get'em knocked off

So much dope I smoke, I got a migraine, a migraine

What the fuck I smoke? I smoke that high grade, that high grade

Nigga bought some Reggie, why the fuck do he got blunt spray?

Nigga bought some Reggie, why the fuck is he in my space

Choppa on me nigga, get the fuck up out of my way

You ain't sucking dick bitch, get the fuck up out of my place

ARP's and scopes, we get that drop he in a high place

I wish I could say I love you bitch, but you know I don't

Nigga think we tripping bout a bitch he must be smoking dope

I can never fold up bout that bitch because I know he won't

Casper in that wraith, im out the way, they think I'm going ghost

Lift that Glock up off his ass, watch that body float

That's my twin cause we was twisting hands when we was broke

I can't give unless y'all give me more, I see y'all do the most

They go clubbing rich, ask for a hand, now everybody broke

I just pulled up in a Panamera with the top off

I just poured a 8 up in my cup to get the wok off

She gotta do nothing but look to get the cock hard

Rice and Gravy, told these niggas I'mma get'em knocked off