[Lyric] Mullah (Plane Mane)

Thought it was all about love
So blinded
Yeah
Got me some money
Now I can see
Yeah
Paper over pussy
Diamonds new cars
Can’t get nun of that without the Mullah
Baby I'm bout that fetti
I'm bout that cheese
Yeah
I want some money
Im bout that green
Yeah
Paper over pussy
Diamonds new cars
Can't get nun of that without the Mullah

I got me a bag and I’m turnt up
I’m fucking the club
I’m running this bitch
Got it out the mud
Me and my lil cuzz
We ain’t never gotta worry bout a bitch
We ain’t never gotta worry bout these niggas
Locked in Ain gotta pull the trigger
I can't worry bout you baby
Pushing up daisies
Dead situation
Can I have my baby
What you really want
What the fuck need
Taking up my time
Can I help you please
Ian got time for this shit
Need to go and hit me cigarette
Cause you getting on my nerves
Why the fuck this shit so toxic
This ain’t love
What Am I gon do about it
Hit the ground running
All in ain bluffing
Color in on these niggas
Got a lil room
Freak bitch coming through
30 minutes out of Memphis
I’m bout dat money
Cannot not be waisting my time hoe
Im bout dat no money
Better go get on your grind hoe
Mixed with grinding with the timing
Now I’m winning
No bitch
I’m just out here pimpin
Can’t lose cause a nigga still winning
While you mad out here pretending
Getting earnings know you yearning for my vision
Want the diamonds Gucci Prada and the Fendi
I can't worry bout you baby
Pushing up daises
Dead situation
Can I have my baby
Thought it was all about love
So blinded
Yeah
Got me some money
Now I can see
Yeah
Paper over pussy
Diamonds new cars
Can’t get nun of that without the Mullah
Baby I'm bout that fetti
I'm bout that cheese
Yeah
I want some money
Im bout that green
Yeah
Paper over pussy
Diamonds new cars
Can't get nun of that without the Mullah