Muddy

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] Got buddy, my buddy God damn that boy pour muddy My buddy, pour muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Real mud, that boy pour mud God damn that boy pour muddy [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I got a buddy pour 'da shit real muddy God damn that boy pour muddy I got a buddy pour the sprite real dirty God damn, god damn, god damn I got a buddy from the country Buddy thank me from the city He ain't country shitty nigga But the nigga really picky Drinkin' on a pint and he cost a pretty picture Gucci Man and Dolph, freshest niggas in the city I'dda [...], trap suit with the rats He cost a large 99, I was sellings sack Waka threw me out the house and I moved in with pot Sleeping on the floor, I didn't even have a stack [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Got buddy, my buddy God damn that boy pour muddy My buddy, pour muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Real mud, that boy pour mud God damn that boy pour muddy [Verse 2: Young Scooter] Take a whole 2 litre Throw a whole pint in it Man I'm the club 'sleep Cause that lean got me trippin' And I smoke an ounce with it Plus I'm on the mollies nigga Clear crystals keep me up That lean break me down nigga When we pour it up it be muddy South Memphis niggas I'm with OG Boo Dirty I'm on a paper route, I gotta fuck with Young Dolph 100 dolla' ammunition, Pee Wee take 'em out [...], punch 1000 pint suck Nigga wanna spend a 80, no I hear ya' do Soon as I lift out of court, I stared pourin up And we don't pour red, we pour purple bruh [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Got buddy, my buddy God damn that boy pour muddy My buddy, pour muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Real mud, that boy pour mud God damn that boy pour muddy [Verse 3: Young Dolph] All I drink is mud Take your girlfriend turn her to my night time slut But we don't hardly ever fuck I swear I'm scared of that bitch cause her pussy too good Damn; or maybe could be me I'm full of that syrp, jumped in that pussy and fell asleep Shit, I can't be doing this Walk up with my pistol in my hand and went and took a piss Damn, yeah I've been going ham Ask the streets about me they goin' tell you who I am Yeah, your lil' sister say she love me Your baby mama wan' fuck me And my cup extra muddy [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Got buddy, my buddy God damn that boy pour muddy My buddy, pour muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy God damn that boy pour muddy Real mud, that boy pour mud God damn that boy pour muddy