
Mushu Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Shit, you made it, motherfucker, man
Yeah, alright, I'ma talk my shit on this motherfucker, you hear me
Ayy, A whole lotta T shit , man, they he told me I wasn't gon' be shit, man
I'ma talk my shit on this motherfucker, you hear me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma fuck up
We see that, we all know
Take a crate like Zona
Take a crate like Odo
Take a crate like Rona
Yeah, high hop, yeah, ayy
Get to the money soon as I wake up
That boy he a story, he made up
You think it's a game, play us
Find a boy in a Garcia Vega
She wanna fuck me raw like papers
Tell the bitch I ain't givin' out favors
I just wanna borrow y'all faces
Then give y'all some shit I can savor yea
I can see y'all now like, ooh, ooh
Got a bad lil' bitch like New New
Got a fast car go Zoom, Zoom
That switch gon' spit like, vroom, vroom
Gotta carry that fire like Mushu
Make his momma and him cry like boo-hoo
We done gave the reporter some new news
I can see the detectives like, who knew
They start lookin' at me, lil' bitch, I'm like, whoa
I jump popped a pill it got me in mode
I talk to the bitch, her eyes sparkling, why
Cause everything I say gold
You know I'm a T, but I be with some foes
Wont put you on game, that shit to be sold
It's like they crazy glued that shit on my back
Cause shit, I stick to the code
I cant never fold, I cannot be hoed
I can't find a bone in my body, a bitch
Every time I hit it, yo, I got a hit
You play my shit, bitch, i got them lit
They think I'm retarded cause I spit
They think I'm a garden cause how I get lit
Bitch, I be growin' and growin
Came from the dirt, now I got a foreign
What's fishy, they try to compare me to Roddy
No offense to Roddy, but I know I'm hotter
No I'm not rich, but I know I got a lot of sense
Yeah, tomato, tomato
I really got a shooter that be hatin' to argue
I really got a bitch that'll take me and gargle
I came out that water like a whale
Now I'm tryna go far, tho like Wells Fargo
Get to the money soon, I wake up
That boy he a story, he made up
You think it's a game, play us
Find that boy in a Garcia Vega,
She wanna fuck me, raw like papers
Told the bitch I ain't givin' out favors
I just wanna borrow both of y'all faces
then give y'all some shit, yall can savor yea