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Mudd Video (MV)




Performed By: Twon Bodi
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Antione Mason




Twon Bodi - Mudd Lyrics
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Girl bend it over don't worry bout me I got push like a stroller grab on that ass that shit soft ass a sofa we'll warm two rounds girl I got plenty more, when she eat on dick I be f*cking her throat yea she eat on that dick she get wet as a ocean
Lucked up on a freak now I don't need no lotion the shit that I'm smoking on it got me high as a vulture, I do not discriminate I like my hoes Yella, Carmel, or Mocha we be f*cking at parks no disrespect to Rosa I be hitting yo bitch with the D bitch I put the D in Matthew Deladova
I been doing this shit for so long by my f*cking self still sometimes I need a shoulder, I can not give my heart to a bitch try to do the right shit and it always f*ck me over
Lean in my cup tryna take away the pain I keep a heater my nigga you will not take a thang, you niggas too pussy you see me and do not do a thang, the only way I will get wet up is if I step in rain
I might evolve a little but I will never change, A.B. one call away he'll pull up with them thangs I call my boy stacks and he dropping off them thangs, that nigga you f*ckin with broke that's a low down dirty shame
Hook
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
Cant see how you sitting around broke lil nigga you a clown, Im always gone step up on something never backing down you run up on Bodi you'll f*ck around and catch a round, if you wanna box we can f*ck around and catch some rounds
Im from the cliff side and my side the throwdest of the town we don't know yo patna lil josh can gone and pat em down, I love to get money money's subject I used it as a noun my niggas get shady for money they always on a prowl
If I f*ck you hoe keep it private please do not talk around and if the shit get personal my nigga ima have to walk you down, as far as this hustle my nigga I got you by a mile, give ya boy a deal on ten ima f*ck around and buy you out
UFC with yo bitch she on top of me got me in a mount No time to cuddle with lil mama ill be in and out, yo bitch got f*cked but it was by me bro it aint no need to frown, go get you some money it aint no need to pout when you surrounded by fake love that shit will take you down
A nigga like me I hustle so hard for the shit grinding hard then a bitch tryna stack it taller then a mountain, I never had shit a nigga grew up in public housing, ironic how I love to f*ck hoes from public housing be careful that bullshit energy you putting out what goes up must come down like water at a water fountain.
Hook
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
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Girl bend it over don't worry bout me I got push like a stroller grab on that ass that shit soft ass a sofa we'll warm two rounds girl I got plenty more, when she eat on dick I be f*cking her throat yea she eat on that dick she get wet as a ocean
Lucked up on a freak now I don't need no lotion the shit that I'm smoking on it got me high as a vulture, I do not discriminate I like my hoes Yella, Carmel, or Mocha we be f*cking at parks no disrespect to Rosa I be hitting yo bitch with the D bitch I put the D in Matthew Deladova
I been doing this shit for so long by my f*cking self still sometimes I need a shoulder, I can not give my heart to a bitch try to do the right shit and it always f*ck me over
Lean in my cup tryna take away the pain I keep a heater my nigga you will not take a thang, you niggas too pussy you see me and do not do a thang, the only way I will get wet up is if I step in rain
I might evolve a little but I will never change, A.B. one call away he'll pull up with them thangs I call my boy stacks and he dropping off them thangs, that nigga you f*ckin with broke that's a low down dirty shame
Hook
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
Cant see how you sitting around broke lil nigga you a clown, Im always gone step up on something never backing down you run up on Bodi you'll f*ck around and catch a round, if you wanna box we can f*ck around and catch some rounds
Im from the cliff side and my side the throwdest of the town we don't know yo patna lil josh can gone and pat em down, I love to get money money's subject I used it as a noun my niggas get shady for money they always on a prowl
If I f*ck you hoe keep it private please do not talk around and if the shit get personal my nigga ima have to walk you down, as far as this hustle my nigga I got you by a mile, give ya boy a deal on ten ima f*ck around and buy you out
UFC with yo bitch she on top of me got me in a mount No time to cuddle with lil mama ill be in and out, yo bitch got f*cked but it was by me bro it aint no need to frown, go get you some money it aint no need to pout when you surrounded by fake love that shit will take you down
A nigga like me I hustle so hard for the shit grinding hard then a bitch tryna stack it taller then a mountain, I never had shit a nigga grew up in public housing, ironic how I love to f*ck hoes from public housing be careful that bullshit energy you putting out what goes up must come down like water at a water fountain.
Hook
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
Don't got no time for no chillin Im tryna make me a million, stack them rack up to the ceiling, Don't got no time for no love Im tryna run the shit up just gave my mama a hug her son got it out the mud, got God on my side and im not fearing nothing
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Writer: Antione Mason
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