Текст песни 50 Cent - Mean Mug (feat. Soulja Boy)

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Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: 50 Cent
Альбом: King Back
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[Soulja Boy] My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker you talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon [50 cent] AK47 got them dialing 9-11 I pull that trigger, you f-ck with my lil n-gga I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya keep thinking it’s a game, n-gga’s aint playing [Soulja Boy] Soulja Boy I’ll bust your brain a n-gga talking all that sh-t y’all n-ggas cannot represent f-cking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla n-gga split ya I deal with ya [50 cent] Knife sticker, ice picker, run for ya life n-gga I won’t tell ya twice b-tch go run do the dougie, all the gangsta’s they love me these hoes they be all on me they can’t help that they want me they want me back [Soulja Boy] Im on another level, b-tch you heard me say that do you SOD I never mentioned you cause you not worthy [50 cent] Yeah, we royalty dont talk to me b-tch you not worthy [Soulja Boy - Chorus] mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who? rob me? n-gga we gon rob you choppers on me, n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck I’m in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs f-ck your mean mugs n-gga f-ck your mean mug f-ck your mean mug n-gga f-ck your mean mug f-ck your mean mug n-gga f-ck your mean mug f-ck your mean mug n-gga f-ck your mean mug [50 cent] When I’m trippin’ Im twisted, I slap my clip in when I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin’ I’m iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin’ I lost count all this paper I be gettin’ [Soulja Boy] any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball and watch a n-gga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws I’m money over all, I don’t really give a f-ck tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up [50 cent] Lick me up til I pop shawty swallow evry drop from the balls to the top she must do this sh-t 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 ya on the low [Soulja Boy] Man, Thats why I pick you up off the ground if you make a f-cking sound disrespect my f-cking crew b-tch is you f-cking clown get the f-ck back n-gga we up in the club high as f-ck, talk sh-t and you gon get dropped [Chorus] [Outro] Yeah, misery loves company n-gga I send you to see your dead muthaf-cking homies
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