Aaron Rodgers ft. MudBaby Ru Lyrics

Uh, ay, like Aaron Rodgers, put some cheese up on that fuck nigga head

Ay, ay, let me fire that wood up

Uh, ay this shit natural, dissin' me and can't get to your pole, you movin' backwards

I stood tall through all that laughter 'cause the guala all that matter

Sometimes I'm not a rapper, I load chops and go get active

What the fuck we look like scrappin, lay you flat out like a mattress

Pay the Asian man a thirty ball to get my teeth bedazzled

Try to buck when we recordin, lil' bro whackin' shit on camera

Your paperwork in black and white, lil' buddy, you a panda

I come through swingin' that hammer, put you on the roof like Santa

Bro, when you get up, don't never stop, that's what my nigga said

Extended clips in every gun, we got it like gorilla legs

I'm not finna chat, I put some bread up on that nigga head

Lay a nigga down, rock the baby on back-to-back

Cash like Mac Critter sayin' I'm him, I turn off, well bitch, I'm that nigga

Bitches love money, why we call them gold diggers

Why I buy the watch, she snatches, this bitch faster than a missile

They say I just took a shit up on these niggas, where my tissue?

If it's static in the city, nigga press the issue

Put a nigga in this palm, he ain't even worth a Swisher

Different beans on different chops, niggas block look like Christmas

Ay, I be dancin' with this yacht, this chopper make me do a groove

It ain't hard to find that nigga when he post his every move

I was servin, asked lil' bro this shit, I barely finished school

Got my diploma, cause my mama said"I better finish school"

First place, all that matter, if you second, then you lose

Bitch, I'm first in every category, go and check the views

Hit the gas, watch it zoom, I got bitches gettin' nasty for me

I just pick and choose, if you see me, go with your mood

Uh bro, they hit me like he see his mans, gon' and chalk him, ay

You gon' crash, tryna live too fast, Paul Walker, ay

Nigga died, put him in this gas, now I'm coughin, ay

She say she don't do this often, ate the mans and caught me poppin

I'm the hardest in the game, and I'm stickin' to that topic

Wasn't nobody in the city yellin' boys till we started

Wasn't nobody in the city showin' love, now we heartless

Crash dummy-ass young niggas on that mission, movin' sloppy

Chopper make my shoulder lean, the way I pop it, I can drop it

Fell in love with a fiend, no matter what, she come and cop it

I like sippin' on the lean, this potion got me out my body

Being broke was not a option, bitch, I'm young, turnt and poppin

She say that her pussy wet because my mouth on water faucet

Think I'm talkin' bout the store, the way lil' bro walk up on targets

In Los Angeles throwin' plays to my niggas like the Chargers

You a first-round exit if you try me, Aaron Rodgers

(Ay, ay, let me fire that wood up)

(Uh, uh, Aaron Rodgers)