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letra de muwop - mulatto

[intro: mulatto & gucci mane]
big latto
guwop
ayy (j. white, i need a beat i can go off on, ooh)
ayy

[verse 1: mulatto]
i’m a freek-a-leek (oh)
but i can’t let a broke n-gga beat (no)
know we from the streets (yeah)
so when you see me n-gga don’t speak (shh)
put ’em straight to sleep
i don’t sell p-ssy but this ain’t cheap (on god)
abracadabra, got rappers and trappers
yeah i got some tricks up my sleeve (woo)
drama? i’m with the sh-ts
you want a problem? [?] wanna hit
old hoe ass, trick ass, ready to snitch ass, simp ass, weak ass b-tch (b-tch)
my dm is flooded, my ap is flooded
stay wet, this b-tch out with the stick (grrrah)
don’t give a f-ck, i’m runnin’ it up
big latto, i pop my sh-t (yeah)

[chorus: mulatto]
’cause i’m a very freaky girl (yeah)
get it from my mama (yeah)
i’m not with the games (nah)
i’m with all the drama (yeah)
make him give me brain in the front seat of the hummer (hummer)
make him give me brain in the front seat of the hummer (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, hummer)
’cause i’m a very freaky girl (girl)
get it from my mama (mama)
i’m not with the games (games)
i’m with all the drama (drama)
make him give me brain in the front seat of the hummer (hummer)
make him give me brain in the front seat of the hummer (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, hummer)

[verse 2: mulatto]
i look good, good
b-tch i’m fine, fine (fine, fine)
make him give me brain, make him give me einstein
i walked in the meetin’ label, seen a dollar sign (cash)
it took a couple m’s for me to sign the dotted line
slim waist with the booty
this n-gga dumb if he lose me (yeah)
this boy think i love him, b-tch i’m big latto not suzie (b-tch, yeah)
film him eatin’ this coochie (oh), i swear my life is a movie (oh)
walked ond nasty with boosie and now i got one with gucci (wop)

[verse 3: gucci mane]
first i take off her bra, she like to f-ck in the car
i just shot up the club, that mean i’m f-ckin’ her raw
when your b-tch seen me, she fell in love on the spot
don’t wear your heart on the sleeve, don’t put no trust in no thot (no)
i’m a crazy ass n-gga, got a bipolar temper
go to sleep with my pistol
go to war ’bout my sister
i would fix my b-tch badder but she was fine already
tried to sign mulatto but she was signed already (well d-mn)
chopsticks like karreuche
i’ma film, make a movie
sick and tired of big gucci
couldn’t retire for gucci
can’t expire, work for hire, favorite rapper is gucci
favorite trapper is gucci
i’m a legend like 2pac
opposite of john legend, i touch keys with no music
ask “how i know it’s a hit?” (skrr, skrr, skrr)
because j. white just produced it (skrr, skrr, skrr)
favorite gun is the uzi, favorite rapper is gucci
favorite trapper is gucci
i’ma film, this a movie

- mulatto

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