Mugz’s Advi$e lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Skit]
Tory: Ay, pass the blunt, my n*gga, sh*t
Mugz: Ay my n*ggas, it's only a matter of time, my n*gga. That n*gga Gotti gon' find you you f*ckin' his b*tch
Tory: n*gga, who Lucille, n*gga? Ms. Backseat Love? n*gga, why you watchin' who I'm f*ckin'?
Mugz: n*gga 'cause who you f*ckin' gon' get us all locked up, homie
Tory: Man, f*ck outta here with that sh*t. You talkin' 'bout a b*tch with a whack ass f*ckin' boyfriend. f*ck this n*gga named? Gotti? Man, I got head for lil n*ggas like him, man
Mugz: n*gga, heat? Wanna talk about heat?
Tory: Know what I'm sayin'? f*ck outta here
Mugz: n*gga, last week when we slit on 'em n*ggas you was in the backseat prayin' to God, homie
Tory: And n*gga?
Mugz: Well he finna help you duck these shells and bullets out here
Tory: Nah, my n*gga, you wrong, my n*gga. n*gga, we was all back there gettin' our heads dirty. You ain't the only one, Mugz
Mugz: Stop f*ckin' with that b*tch, n*gga
Tory: Ay, y'all n*ggas killed that sh*t, man
Mugz: Whatever
Tory: You outside the club arguin' like some b*tches, n*gga. We finna walk in this motherf*cker, cash out on these b*tches and get this motherf*ckin' dough
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