Mud Musik Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. 2 Chainz)

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Half a pint for my two liter, I just slow sip
Dis that mud drink, my rarri go hard in the paint
Pulled up flexin right, Hopped out flexin ice
Niggers would give their life, just to live my life
Bitches yelling loud, walking through the crowd
With a triple cup, P-P-Pour me up
Bird Gang clique,Flags in the sky
Walking through the crowd, I swear to god I’m in sky
Astronaut high, I’m that guy
Stacks on stacks, racks on racks
I keep mud on standby
Got some real niggers that you can’t even stand by

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
I just slow sip, P-P-Pour me up
Styrofoam cup, T-T-Tripled up
Dis that mud drink, four ounces in my one liter
Dis that mud drink, half a pint for my 2 liter
P-P-Pour me up styrofoam cup, Tripled up
Dis that mud music, dis that mud drank
Styrofoam cup, T-T-Tripled up

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Styrofoam cup, we pourin' up
Gucci.. Flock, blowing up
We’re so fucking up
All our foes they be ducking us
I'm a Jack boy, you’re a jackass
You must dress in the dark with your tacky ass
I'm big Gucci, Gu-wop, got 80 grand in my khaki pants
1017, yeah that's my team, BSM yeah that's my scene
I’m a millionaire, is reality
You want a mill, yeah that's a fucking dream
I'm on mine,… don’t watching…
I’m too hot, … I’m too fly
…nigga I’mma buy my bread
I don’t want no pussy girl, give me head
We ain't even got to stop to use the bed
Ain’t no need to fuck up my spread
I’m drinking, I’m thinking
All the real niggers we’re linking
..got me famous, Gucci!