"Muffin Man" lyrics
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Muffin Man, do you know the Muffin Man? the Muffin Man, the Muffin Man
Alright, a nigga dis-
Alright, watch this a straight run
Like imma let them know I how do it
A nigga disloyal and a snake so it's fuck 'em
Westside 7 Mile but I'm balling like the Ruckers
Yeah, I'm smoking out the pint and I'm sipping out the bowl
I get the whole wrap nigga, shit, I feel like Shawty Lo
High as hell, I'm sleepwalking, shit, it tastes like candy
Up close with the switch, shit, I damn near fanned him
Them bullets get to grabbin' niggas neck like Randy
Got a island in my kitchen, you could see the whole family
My bitch left but I don't fuck, red back
Boy, it better be the Angels if you wear a red hat
I got Santa on a plane, he gon' bring the yams back
You in the crib with yo momma, in there gettin' yelled at
I got dirty seals, I'm 'bout to drink a raw deuce
Bitch I'm rich as hell, in my Benz eating fruit
That lean that I'm baggin', 'bout to have a missing tooth
Paid twenty thousand more just to have a missin' roof
Eight-hunnid stacked up we be looking eye to eye
Imma keep buyin' cars, I'ma never need a ride
She be fuckin everybody that's just word around time
Man these niggas lame as hell, they can never hang around
I'm bout to run up forty M's real quick, just watch
Just bought a quarter mill in jewelry, and a hunnid in my pockets
Got some fresh credit cards like I picked a nigga pocket
Them niggas wanna be just like me they been watchin'
Yeah my heart purple, yeah my cup too
AMG Benz, six digit coupe
I don't do the rims, when I drive I get loose
Put some syrup in the pop, now I call it juice
This weed so strong I be coughin' and wheezin'
Paul Runn type shit she be begging and pleasing
Ninety inch TV, shit big for no reason
Run this shit like the mob, play with us we get even
Shit ain't really nun, you be dead in a minute
You gotta cut some niggas off, everybody don't get it
Gettin' rich like a song, everybody won't listen
Lame niggas pay for pussy, they can't even pay attention
Can't even pay attention
Do you know the Muffin Man? the Muffin Man, the Muffin Man
Ayy look, I'ma get high as I can, as high as I can, as high as I can
Muffin Man, do you know the Muffin Man? the Muffin Man, the Muffin Man
Alright, a nigga dis-
Alright, watch this a straight run
Like imma let them know I how do it
A nigga disloyal and a snake so it's fuck 'em
Westside 7 Mile but I'm balling like the Ruckers
Yeah, I'm smoking out the pint and I'm sipping out the bowl
I get the whole wrap nigga, shit, I feel like Shawty Lo
High as hell, I'm sleepwalking, shit, it tastes like candy
Up close with the switch, shit, I damn near fanned him
Them bullets get to grabbin' niggas neck like Randy
Got a island in my kitchen, you could see the whole family
My bitch left but I don't fuck, red back
Boy, it better be the Angels if you wear a red hat
I got Santa on a plane, he gon' bring the yams back
You in the crib with yo momma, in there gettin' yelled at
I got dirty seals, I'm 'bout to drink a raw deuce
Bitch I'm rich as hell, in my Benz eating fruit
That lean that I'm baggin', 'bout to have a missing tooth
Paid twenty thousand more just to have a missin' roof
Eight-hunnid stacked up we be looking eye to eye
Imma keep buyin' cars, I'ma never need a ride
She be fuckin everybody that's just word around time
Man these niggas lame as hell, they can never hang around
I'm bout to run up forty M's real quick, just watch
Just bought a quarter mill in jewelry, and a hunnid in my pockets
Got some fresh credit cards like I picked a nigga pocket
Them niggas wanna be just like me they been watchin'
Yeah my heart purple, yeah my cup too
AMG Benz, six digit coupe
I don't do the rims, when I drive I get loose
Put some syrup in the pop, now I call it juice
This weed so strong I be coughin' and wheezin'
Paul Runn type shit she be begging and pleasing
Ninety inch TV, shit big for no reason
Run this shit like the mob, play with us we get even
Shit ain't really nun, you be dead in a minute
You gotta cut some niggas off, everybody don't get it
Gettin' rich like a song, everybody won't listen
Lame niggas pay for pussy, they can't even pay attention
Can't even pay attention
Do you know the Muffin Man? the Muffin Man, the Muffin Man
Ayy look, I'ma get high as I can, as high as I can, as high as I can
