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letra de mud - tana too official

[intro: tana too official]
(i can’t get her out my mind)
(i can’t get her out my mind)
(i can’t get her out my mind)
yeah

[chorus: tana too official]
good codiene in my cup (my cup)
yeah, pour it out [?]
we drinkin’ mud (real mud)
we get high just to have fun (have fun)
uh, yeah, i’m with kam-kam in the booth and we spazzin’
turned into the devil like i was [?]
[?] real perc [?] (huh)

[verse 1: tana too official & kamrin houser]
i hit her one time, then i’m passin’ her
live life fast, one day you burn
throwing them [?] (uh)
f-cking that b-tch like it is a habit (huh)
i got the money i double it (huh)
say she want f-ck with me, but she can’t f-ck with me (nah)
f-ck with [?] you getting dropped (dropped)
i got the money, i’m getting top (top)
i can’t f-ck with the fake (nah)
f-ck with the lames, we can’t relate (nah)
i got the choppa we [?]
i got the choppa we taking your face
i got the choppa we taking your place
i got the choppa we run in your place (bow-bow)
n-gga get the f-ck out my face (back up)
i’ma just f-ck her, she do what i say
[verse 2: tana too official]
it’s tana
n-gga get back [?]
i got the glock and it won’t leave a trace (no trace)
i’ma shoot this b-tch like it’s motherf-cking mace
left, right, n-gga i’m stuck in a maze
running from the jakes
stack up your cake
in case you get caught up in court days
dugged up in juvenile
dreamin’ bout’ p-ssy that sh-t like the nile
put your money in the safe, let it [?]
too doughed up, left up with your spouse
she left me, left me on the couch
i’ma wake up, get money no pouch

[verse 3: kamrin houser]
getting that head, then kicking her out
came out from nothing, came out from the drought
lacing my shoes when i walk out the house
n-gga you talkin’, get punched in your mouth
i’m on them drugs again
mama i keep callin’, i fell in love again
i can’t f-ck with her cause’ i can’t trust the b-tch
i got enough of it
i had enough, i’m in it
[?]
i’m a put her right in it
just cause’ you wan’ f-ck, i spend it
getting that cash, [?] b-tch i’m in it
i’m in my- oh,oh,okay
what you want do, we can go both ways
i’ve been in my own zone again
’cause she won’t f-ck, she alone again
i,i want (woo), just you
and i can’t f-ck with you
[chorus: tana too official]
good codiene in my cup (my cup)
yeah, pour it out [?]
we drinkin’ mud (real mud)
we get high just to have fun (have fun)
uh, yeah, i’m with kam-kam in the booth and we spazzin’
turned into the devil like i was [?]
[?] real perc [?] (huh)

- tana too official

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