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Yeat - Mud Lyrics

Mud Lyrics[Chorus: Yeat & (Lil Jeep)]
We like mud (mud)
We like mud (oh yeah, oh yeah)
This that drank, this that drank
Wheezy mud
This a gun
You gon’ ride with us then let’s have fun
This a brand new coupe, coupe, coupe
This all done
We in love with all these dozens
All this money

[Post-Chorus: Yeat]
She say she want
Ride with us a couple, she gon’ drop, drop, drop
Ayo, she a good
Lookin’ at mud, mud, mud
Can she hold on my dick? (oh yeah)
She throwin' ones on my dick (oh yeah)
I won’t get rich ‘til I reach you
No, I can never quit
I’m losin’ my favorite shit
I see my favorite shit
Look at me you know I’m the shit
My diamonds look gay on my pick
My bruthas still pull up a blicks
These a fancy look onе on my bitch
Look, I know you exist (alright, do it from the back)

[Verse 1: TwistyP]
Oh yeah wе tottin’ sticks (sticks)
With it yee man tottin’ blicks
Havin’ all these goods
The homies’ showin’ all that love
Probly’ cleanin’ up some guns
Your mom want you to get a Covid test
I just wanna feel at risk
I just wanna feel kiss her neck
Man it’s twizzy rich (rich)
We be in a usin’ shit
So I had a Glock
With an extra clip
My mom doin’ brochette (ha, ha, ha)
Yeah, she don’t know my demons
Speak in tongues
Yeah you should
(Buddha na na nuh)
You be cryin’ to your mom
You so lazy, get a gun
Man get a job
Man this rap shit that I love
And it feel, I get the pest, and then, I prevail
I catch the pest, and then I unveil
It’s a touchdown, when I touchdown
You know I be, in your town
We like mud

[Chorus: Yeat & (Lil Jeep)]
We like mud (mud)
We like mud (oh yeah, oh yeah)
This that drank, this that drank
Wheezy mud
This a gun
If you gon’ ride with us then let’s have fun
This a brand new coupe, coupe, coupe
This all done
We in love with all these dozens
All this money

[Post-Chorus: Yeat]
She say she want
Ride with us a couple, she gon’ drop, drop, drop
Ayo, she a good
Lookin’ at mud, mud, mud
Can she hold on my dick? (oh yeah)
She throwin' ones on my dick (oh yeah)
I won’t get rich ‘til I reach you
No, I can never quit
I’m losin’ my favorite shit
I see my favorite shit
Look at me I’m the shit
My diamonds look gay on my pick
My bruthas still pull up a blicks
These a fancy look one on my bitch
Look, I know you exist

[Verse 2: lil jeep]
Alright, let’s go, let’s go
Yeah twizzy you know what I’m with
I’m sippin’ on wok and the tris
I dissed that boy because I know you a bitch
My Glock got a switch
I got a stick and a Glock, I won’t miss
Greenlighter and that bitch got head
9 to 5, better clock it
Everywhere I go yeah I bring that clock here
Twist blowin’ up on tiktok yeah
I’m fuckin’ this bitch in my flipflops yeah
We speak to Yeat he made my money twerk
My money got longer, I feel like I’m ‘vert
Look at that boy in a chromeheart shirt
I just dissed that boy now he seems butthurt
(Ha, ha, ha)

[Outro: Lil Jeep]
Yeah, yeah