Trippin Mula Guapo (Ft. FBG Duck)

[Intro: Mula Guapo]
Gang, Gang, Gang (Gang, Gang, Gang)
Gang, Gang, Gang (Gang, Gang, Gang)
Mula (Mula)
This that ole' shit

[Chorus: Mula Guapo]
Gang in this bitch, gang gang (Gang Gang)
Gang in this bitch, gang gang (Gang Gang Gang)
Call me mula sosa, bang bang
Call me mula sosa, bang bang
I just popped me a lil' perky man, I'm trippin'
Think I fucked her with no jimmy, man I'm trippin'
Might just fuck my homie bitch
I'm out here trippin' (I'm out here tweakin')
Niggas talk that rara' shit, but I don't listen, nigga

[Verse 1: Mula Guapo]
I just popped me a lil' perky man, I'm trippin'
Think I fucked her with no jimmy, man I'm trippin' look
(I,I) I ain't mean to hit your bitch, but she looked bad to me (Lil' bitch)
I been walking with my glizzy, droppin' calories (bah, bah)
Got your bitch all on my dick, she tryna' tackle me (Beat it up, bitch)
He can't get in this car if he won't blast wit' me (Skrt, skrt)
Ain't shoot this bitch in a while, know the stack mad at me (Brrt, brrt)
These niggas don't want beef, they just want [?] wit' me
You think yo' homie real? Nah', he look like a rat to me (Lil' bitch)
You think yo' homie real? Man, he look like a rat to me
Nigga, we do hit and runs and we do stop and shoots
Niggas see that flash, lookin' like a photo shoot
In my hood, you got two options, nigga, run or shoot (Gang, Gang)
The way she blow my dick, look like she play the flute (Whew)
The way [?] the glass, I think they crashed the coupe
Bitch, I'm from the West, I came from canned soup (Gang!)
The way we got them sticks, it look like we the troops
Yeah, Look