Future, Young Scooter - Out Da Mudd lyrics

2 cups in the bitch got it out the mud
Freeband Gang

Forgiato’s standing the coupe look bowlegged
VVS wrapped around the Breitling
With the big head
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud
Just the other day spent 25 in Neiman’s
$200k I just make that shit this evening
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud

LeBron on the front, Kobe on the back
I’m the astronaut kid money
Way taller than Shaq
Before on rap on the track
Got her standing on the track
Nigga Cocaine mafia, jumping off packs
Forgiato with the skinny tires
They lookin’ flat
I see you looking real goony eyed
I’m lookin’ back
I be running through the pack to DMV
Used to catch the flight to AZ with fake ID
They ain’t never gonna that
Got my nigga killed
Represent for the game cause thats
How a niggas built
Go and spend a 5th at Fifths
Run it up and take a trip
Leaning off four zips, riding in a spaceship

Forgiato’s standing the coupe look bowlegged
VVS rapped around the Breathing
With the big head
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud
Just the other day spent 25 in Neiman’s
$200k I just make that shit this evening
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud

I got it out the money, that nasty ass money
Brown paper bag ole dope boy money
Foreign with the frog eyes
Bentley with the big head
Fast lane with no hands
Counting money with both hands
On the road with checks
Like a motherfuckin’ mailman
Started from hundred, no-one gave me shit
I jugged off bricks, Got rich off bricks
Forgiatos on that jag I cashed out off a lick
So many bands in my pocket make
Me walk with a limp
Full of dirty? Valet at Fifths
Finesse I got Freebandz to get
Black amigo, who live life like this

Forgiatos standing the coupe look bowlegged
VVS rapped around the Breathing
With the big head
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud
Just the other day spent 25 in Neiman’s
$200k I just make that shit this evening
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud

Yo Campaign hot it rolling
You ain’t made a real jugg
Ain’t no way that money folded
Got myself hot these hoes in VIP patrollin’
Boogers in my ears around my
Watch and they loaded
Solitary clips, I’m in the studio devoted
If you knew what it took to get
Here you could understand my flowin’
Doja, I Hit the dope my words come out folded
Turn the lights our
I’m going inside the mic raw
More Diesel than a 18 Wheeler
I’m with them killers
Forgiato’s on the coupe creeping
Like a caterpillar
Got the money in the Louis bag
Right by to the pistol
Long as the money come
You know I’m gone deliver

Forgiato’s standing the coupe look bowlegged
VVS rapped around the Breathing
With the big head
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud
Just the other day spent 25 in Neiman’s
$200k I just make that shit this evening
I Got it out the mud, I Got it out the mud