Soulja Boy — Mean Mug (Feat. 50 Cent)
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Mean Mug (Feat. 50 Cent) Soulja Boy03:48
Текст песни: Mean Mug (Feat. 50 Cent)
[Intro: Soulja Boy] Soulja! [Verse 1: Soulja Boy, 50 Cent & Both] My flow sicker, your dough thick? Well, my dough thicker You talk shit, I will kick your door, nigga I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon AK-47 got 'em dialing 911 I pull that trigger, y'all fuck with my lil' nigga I come through, get ya, hop out, them hollows hit ya Keep thinking it's a game, niggas ain't playin' Soulja Boy, I'll bust your brain Nigga talking all that shit, y'all niggas cannot represent Fucking with a young ass killer, young ass gorilla Nigga, I'll split ya, I'll deal with ya, knife stick ya, ice pick ya Run for your life, nigga, I won't tell ya twice Bitch, go run, do the Dougie, all the gangstas, they love me These hoes, they be all on me, they can't help that they want me They want me back I'm on another level, bitch, you heard me say that, didn't you? S.O.D, I never mentioned you because you not worthy Yeah, we royalty, don't talk to me, bitch, you not worthy [Chorus: Soulja Boy, with 50 Cent] Mean mug? Nigga, you gon' mug who? Rob me? Nigga, we gon' rob you Choppers on me, niggas, we don't give a fuck I'm in the club, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug [Verse 2: 50 Cent & Soulja Boy] When I'm trippin', I'm twisted, I slap my clip in When I flip, ho, duck down when I start gettin' I'm iced out, bitch, my neck and my ears drippin' I lost count, all this paper I be gettin' Any fucking game, nigga, pass me the ball And watch a nigga ball, I'm Gucci to the drawers I'm money over all, I don't really give a fuck Tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up Lick me up 'til I pop, shawty swallow every drop From the balls to the top, she must do this shit a lot She's a freak, she's a pro, got that paper, it's a go Bring the kush, bring the dro, she might bless you on the low Man, that's why I picked you off the ground If you make a fucking sound Disrespect my fucking crew, bitch, is you a fucking clown? Get the fuck back, nigga, we up in the club High as fuck, talk shit and you gon' get dropped [Chorus: Soulja Boy, with 50 Cent] Mean mug? Nigga, you gon' mug who? Rob me? Nigga, we gon' rob you Choppers on me, niggas, we don't give a fuck I'm in the club, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug Fuck your mean mug, nigga, fuck your mean mug [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah, misery loves company, nigga I'll send you to see yo' dead motherfuckin' homies Come right close to you, 187 to most of you Chop-Choppin' out the window Fuck is the matter with yo' face, nigga? What the fuck is you lookin at? I will spin that motherfuckin' barrel at you, nigga Try me, ooh, I want you to try me, nigga!
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