MUDNOCCHIO - THE REASON SONG

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Now i know the reason you’re hating, i was getting money (x)

I be getting money

Now i know the reason you’re hating
I was getting money



You’re hating i be getting money
You’re hating i was getting money

Now i got some lean and some candy
Can you mix it for me?

Got me rolling weed and she naked
Go and pop that pussy

Two for the thirty they waiting
Go and get some pussy

Uptown strip las vegas
Got them watching for me

Downtown strip las vegas
It’s a lot of police
You don’t know the half
You hating because i got it snowing

White women wanting cocaine
I got it in thе jordan



I was suppose to be a navy seal
But got damn it!

She was supposе to keep it real
But got damn it!

You don’t wanna take it there but
I can manage (x)



You don’t want to feel the steel
Getting damaged

You don’t want to hear the steel
You’re gonna panic

You don’t want to take it there
But i can manage
Glock 17, hold 33 it’s extended
I don’t want to squabble with you niggas

Y’all some bitches
I don’t want no problem with y’all niggas

Y’all some snitches
I been getting money on y’all niggas

Straight getting it
Catch me on a college campus

Every bitch i want, i get
Deadstock yeezys, even though they don’t

Go with my fit
Hoes on my dick, when i told them please

Get off my dick
Should’ve been me, should’ve been you

But you ain’t on no shit
Rappers talking street shit

But when they’re outside
It’s photo shit
Everybody know i’m rich
Everybody know i’m lit

Niggas know selling crack
I don’t want your fucking zip

I don’t want your fucking bitch
I’m just trying to fuck her quick

Catch me on the fucking strip
Valves in my fucking dick

Isn’t that self snitching?
Well

Ain’t telling them where i’m is
And i ain’t helping them out, that’s dead

Drinking a 42oz, now i’m feeling out of breath



Ugh!

…………i know you don’t care
You never cared about me (x)

I know you’re upset, you cannot live without me
I know it’s pretend, you always did around me

I’m not your boyfriend
You’ll be my bitch for the week

Damn it feels good to have a bitch around me

I know where we left off
You make me sick, can’t you see?

Rolling a backwood
Chug a 40oz, i can’t sleep

I hate you bitch
I hate you bitch

I hate you bitch
You thought i tried to save you bitch? ugh!

I hate you bitch
You though i tried to save you bitch? ugh!

Your spirit is evil
And your heart is full of hatred bitch, ugh!

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