Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mula , by - The Game. Release date: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mula |
| Cause ain’t no real niggas out here |
| Ye what these niggas start humming out their mouth with? |
| Bunch of bullshit, weak ass albums |
| Bunch of lil niggas tryna copy our style |
| When we originated this |
| Whole mothafucking album had hits |
| That’s why we up in the Ritz |
| That’s why I’m up in your bitch, head honcho |
| Get you killed pronto, wearing red now, El Segundo |
| Bail long as Alonzo Mourning |
| Kill a nigga in his Monte Carlo like Alonzo |
| Sold records, sold crack, nigga, recognize |
| For the record, I’ve been wrecking shit since 05 |
| No lie, Js on |
| Take these mothafuckas off and throw the Ye’s on |
| Rewind, J’s on |
| Take these mothafuckas off and throw the Ye’s on |
| Yeezy, tell these niggas that they is slaves |
| Master want you on red carpet like yesterday |
| You a house nigga, I’m a get away though |
| Come back kill master ass like Django |
| Most you niggas just rapping for the fame though |
| I start rapping to get the fuck out this durango |
| What goes around comes around how that saying go? |
| Documentary 2, no 50 keep the change hoe |
| Feeling lonely |
| Let me know if you’re feeling crazy |
| I guess all that stuff they told me |
| In my life was extra shady |
| I should’ve kept em waiting |
| Say hello to the mula |
| I’m on top, no lie |
| Say hello to the mula |
| I’m on top, good night |
| Feeling lonely |
| The night, it swallowed my soul |
| Let me know if you’re feeling lonely |
| Back like I never left, nigga I’m on my second breath |
| And I got another track from Yeezy |
| How’d you do that? |
| Like Eric Wright said Eazy |
| Pull up in my cool whip, I don’t give a fuck about it |
| Leave it at the valet, I ain’t fucked up about it |
| I’ll call an Uber, nigga, I’ll fucking shoot a nigga |
| I got a white bitch that blow like a tuba, nigga |
| I just got a new crib, I just got a new Wraith |
| I just got cooler than LL Cool J |
| I just got a new gun, squeeze it like some toothpaste |
| I, I, aghhk |
| Spit in the face of a coward |
| Shit on anybody ever try to take ours |
| Ye why that nigga’s face so sour? |
| Cause that slick mouth got him wet up like a shower |
| Now what you know about power? |
| What you know about dreams? |
| What you know about freestyling verses |
| Shelter outside of Nike Town without a dollar in your jeans |
| Chuck, Chuck, Chuck, nigga I know you see me! |
| Felicia what the fuck you want? |
| Ooh please can I borrow your car? |
| Borrow my car? |
| bitch are you stupid or something? |
| Well give me a quarter piece then |
| bitch I don’t sell crack no more |
| Well give me some money or something I can take around your brother house and |
| trade |
| I ain’t got shit |
| What about this iPod and them Dre Beats, you don’t need that shit, |
| don’t you know that nigga or something? |
| So? |
| Please, I’ll suck your dick for this shit |
| bitch you can have this shit, I don’t want my dick sucked by no mothafucking |
| smoker |
| Oh okay, thank you then. |
| You know I would have sucked your dick for it anyways |
| with your fine ass |
| Felicia get the fuck away from my car |
| Okay, what is you listening to on this shit anyway? |
| bitch press play |