Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mula, artist - 2 Chainz.
Date of issue: 12.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mula |
Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |
Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
Tell the police I’ma stack this paper 'til I overdose |
Woodie, hoodie, slowly back your bitch ass up your over close |
I overflow on all the hoes, my niggas is over height |
Shooting up your phantom night and call your shit the holy ghost |
Mercy, lord would you please have mercy |
And protect me from the hoes if their life ain’t sweet they go desert me |
Shut the fuck up and stand out when you see me like I’m the verdict |
That’s respect now I got your wifey and you’re back to using jerk and hurt |
Sick and spill and tip it for my niggas who done passed away |
Charge your ass a fuck you fee and make you pay your tax today |
I’m on the secluded island, I swear I feel like cast away |
Put that money in my shooter hands and tell 'em blast away |
Look I feel like getting paper is my destiny |
'Til I rest in peace, getting money recipe |
Throw my mic is what you want, bitch just leave the rest to me |
Ain’t no motherfucking rest for me |
'Cause |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Diamond rings, hundred chains, slick rick the rula |
I got cars, cribs all in my name |
Got them m’s all in that bank |
Griff Blake all in that paint, stack some bread come watch me pray |
Pray that never die broke get them cases by the boat |
Went shopping bought the store, shorty snuck her fell that crab |
Eating lobster on my dinner plate |
Stacking all this money homie trying to see that ceiling break |
Mula ain’t everything homie, is the only thing |
Came from the hall of piss straight to the hall of fame |
Talking money we got it, thug boys shoot your style |
Eating good I ain’t brolic I’m just chasing them comma’s haahh |
My niggas ride got five and my bitches ten |
Got that china white call it german land |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
A chain, a fridge, deep freezer and a cooler |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |
Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |