Lyrics MEAN MUGG - Kay P, Fukkit

MEAN MUGG

Feel like I’m Marley, I smoke like a Rasta
Pull up with a choppa, I’m like Tachanka
I spent yo' rent, just on some Simons (True)
Yo' bitch wanna fuck me, I am not with it (That's facts)
Just want the top, give her back when I’m finished (Bye)
They think I’m Master P, I got no limit (I don’t)
I hit yo' hoe, break the box like Crash Bandicoot
He want a verse from me, I’m not a fan of you
I eat the track, I’m a beast, I’m an animal
Killing these niggas I feel like I’m Hannibal (What?)
They think I’m crazy, sometimes I’m a bad man
You know I got that big drip like the kraken (Slime, slime)
Walk in the club, my pockets got racks in it
I might spend it all on a lap dance (Shoo, shoo, shoo)
I could care less 'bout a bitch, I need luggage
Chasing a bag 'cause I came up from nothing (What?)
Don’t want yo' thot, I got hoes in abundance
You a clown, nigga, you like a muppet
Oh, she want this dick, yeah, I tell her suck it
Came with a stick, yeah, who you mean-muggin'?
Step on my kicks, boy (Uh-huh), you might get hit, boy (Uh-huh)
Ain’t no one better than Shiva and Fukkit (Yeah, uh-huh), huh
AC-DC, bitch, you know that beat rock
These niggas stay rappin' 'bout shit they don’t got
I measure my dick with the throat of yo' thot
They say they gon' kill me but that’s on Xbox
This shit is too easy, I swear they some bots
I’m building my brand on yo' mofuckin' block
You don’t see the signs but yo' ass finna stop
I put the stick on 12 like a clock
Bitch wanna kick it but still in some crocs
You dread it but I’m on yo' head like a lock
I cook up the dope while I’m smoking on pot
He say he want static until he get shocked
Or he might get shot
Don’t question me, I don’t got shit for you opps
You cannot just walk in, it’s like Fort Knox
We carry two threes but that four stay cocked
Ayy, Kay P just hand me that butt hook stock
I’m on the prowl like an animal watch
Stalking my prey like a cannibal cross
Me?
You get sent where you came in a toss
Don’t got a job but I still been the boss
Boy don’t flex, you shopping at Ross
Second I start, then everyone pause
She call me a dog, but play with my paws
Give her a bone, she gimme applause, hah
Yeah (Uh), uh (Yeah), yeah (Uh)
Boy—Boy don’t flex, you shopping at Ross
Second I start, then everyone pause
She call me a dog, but play with my paws
I give her a bone, she gimme applause, ah
Yah, yah, yah, bitch