D Bass, Blvck Svm - Mulligan Lyrics

Gettin' paid off tha back end
I jus fugged my ex girl, now she think we back friends
Shorty slidin' with me she get nervous round my black friends
Bro jus brought tha gas in
Niggas take my style guess they outchea tryina match den
Yea
I let em have it, You got it I'm cashin' deposits
Had to earn my stripes n stay solid
Skippin' pool daze
Tha rollie crip it got blue face
Crossin' off my bucket list
Shorty say I'm stingy wit' my money I been budgetin.
You gon' have to pay me for these verses I been publishin'
Had to pull my trump card like I was republican
I know she gon' let me hit it over thas a
Aye
That's a mulligan
Shorty like my accent told that girl southern
Niggas talk shi we air em out jus like them bubble pants
Stackin' up this money jus to stretch it in a rubber band
Yea
Run it back that's a mulligan
I jus popped an xo, how it get back up again
Niggas talkin' shit but we can't hear em like they mumbling
1942 it got me stumbin'
dancing on these niggas like tha runnin' man
Ion't never see my competition who I'm up against
Niggas hit yo block n spin yo block that shi a mulligan
Yea, Aye
Picture change like a back drop
All I see is hand prints, way to many back shots
All I see is fake shit way to many ass shots
Smokin' on this Brady, Fugg around and pass out
Shorty say she goin' thru withdrawal we boutta cash out
I think she a cash cow
All my niggas ballin' so I had to play tha mascot, Yea yea
I kept 40 dollas in my black socks, Yea yea
New Bentayga with the glass top
Need to get it tinted before I whip it to the stash spot
I don't do no politicking, I just let the cash talk
New Balenciaga scarf, I rock it like an ascot
Gucci on the tag, Scott Summers how I'm coming with these goggles
One eye open like I'm living in the grotto waiting for the camisado
Niggas plotting on me, tryna hit the lotto
Why they tryna get a Ceelo off my steelo? Hell if I know
I got J's in Toronto, itching for an 8
Paying homage to Vince Carter how I jump my feature rate
All this rapping got a nigga gaining weight
I been eating tracks for dinner, all this food up on my plate
Richard Mille like a lake, frostbite if you feeling on the face
I don't suggest it, and the same go for the necklace chilling on my solar plexus
Got me breathless, niggas living young and reckless
Got the hunnids in the wall like they asbestos

Gettin' paid off tha back end
I jus fugged my ex girl, now she think we back friends
Shorty slidin' with me she get nervous round my black friends
Bro jus brought tha gas in
Niggas take my style guess they outchea tryina match den
Yea
I let em have it, You got it I'm cashin' deposits
Had to earn my stripes n stay solid
Skippin' pool daze
Tha rollie crip it got blue face
Crossin' off my bucket list
Shorty say I'm stingy wit' my money I been budgetin.
You gon' have to pay me for these verses I been publishin'
Had to pull my trump card like I was republican
I know she gon' let me hit it over thas a
Aye
That's a mulligan
Shorty like my accent told that girl southern
Niggas talk shi we air em out jus like them bubble pants
Stackin' up this money jus to stretch it in a rubber band
Yea
Run it back that's a mulligan
I jus popped an xo, how it get back up again
Niggas talkin' shit but we can't hear em like they mumbling
1942 it got me stumbin'
dancing on these niggas like tha runnin' man
Ion't never see my competition who I'm up against
Niggas hit yo block n spin yo block that shi a mulligan
Yea, Aye
Picture change like a back drop
All I see is hand prints, way to many back shots
All I see is fake shit way to many ass shots
Smokin' on this Brady, Fugg around and pass out
Shorty say she goin' thru withdrawal we boutta cash out
I think she a cash cow
All my niggas ballin' so I had to play tha mascot, Yea yea
I kept 40 dollas in my black socks, Yea yea
New Bentayga with the glass top
Need to get it tinted before I whip it to the stash spot
I don't do no politicking, I just let the cash talk
New Balenciaga scarf, I rock it like an ascot
Gucci on the tag, Scott Summers how I'm coming with these goggles
One eye open like I'm living in the grotto waiting for the camisado
Niggas plotting on me, tryna hit the lotto
Why they tryna get a Ceelo off my steelo? Hell if I know
I got J's in Toronto, itching for an 8
Paying homage to Vince Carter how I jump my feature rate
All this rapping got a nigga gaining weight
I been eating tracks for dinner, all this food up on my plate
Richard Mille like a lake, frostbite if you feeling on the face
I don't suggest it, and the same go for the necklace chilling on my solar plexus
Got me breathless, niggas living young and reckless
Got the hunnids in the wall like they asbestos