Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mutual, artist - Huey Mack. Album song Things Change, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.06.2015
Record label: INgrooves
Song language: English
Mutual |
Too faded off of the Bombay |
Drinking it straight because I love the taste |
I’d pour out some liquor for all the careers that I’m stealing, but that’d be a |
waste |
Fuck all that hate |
Still getting paid, out my suitcase while I move state to state |
All of these rappers like Chucky, they all make me chuckle |
I swear that it’s so Child’s Play |
Yeah, copped me a crib way out there in L. A |
Two thousand miles away |
Bro you so local and I’m on a plane |
Can’t even hear the shit you got to say |
Still throwing shade |
Fuck it, I’ll dig you a grave |
Just copped a benz, that’s a rapper cliché |
Never putting my foot up on the brakes |
Cause I came to this motherfucker to stay |
You don’t fuck with me, I don’t fuck with you, that’s cool |
That’s cool, yeah that’s cool |
She wanna fuck with me, I wanna fuck her too, that’s cool |
That’s cool, yeah that’s cool (that's cool) |
Bitch you know that it’s mutual |
So mutual |
Bitch you, bitch you know that it’s mutual |
So mutual |
You throwing shade from my shadow |
But that don’t make sense to me, dog |
You ain’t offending me, dog |
You cannot get to me |
That’s black and white like a referee dog, like |
Hold up, I got this |
Let me get something off my conscience |
I don’t give a fuck, I promise (x2) |
My women hot and my vodka chilled |
Never cuff 'em but trust me, I cop a feel |
Got a spot way, way up, on top the hill |
Up late talking life like I’m Dr. Phil |
I got a plot to kill, plus I got the skill |
And I can’t say the same for you |
Cause nowadays other people mistake fake for cool |
But just cause you want it, that don’t make it true |
Now ain’t that the truth |
You don’t like me, well that’s cool |
I know way too many people who do |
But that’s mutual, you one of the few |
I think you just mad that I don’t fuck with you |
Look, I made a name off of rap, that’s why they mad |
Oh that’s your girl? |
She got back |
She want to fuck me, I know |
Gave me a blowie cause I’m 'bout to blow, woah |
I don’t believe in monogamy, I’m 'bout my green like a cup of tea |
She say she loving me |
I took her back to the telly |
We fuck in the shower, she sing like she Becky G |
Same kid from a year ago, except |
I’m the one that they talking 'bout |
And Nick Cannon can’t even try to imagine the level that we Wild 'N Out |
Ow |