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Mtg Mook
Mtg Mook
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T Woods
T Woods
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Malik Mayfield
Malik Mayfield
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T Woods
T Woods
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Lyrics

Outta love
Ran outta love
Ohhh, ouuu
Um, um, um, um
Gang
Got stabbed in my back so much, I ran out of luv(it ain't no luv)
They ain't kno I caught that hat, I had on OJ gloves(psh, ahh, ahh)
My heart turnt cold for you, but it's love in my cup(it's love in my cup)
I'm sippin all this mudd. I swear I'm neva in a rush
All dese drugs in my body, think my system need a flush(damn)
She talk back to you cuz you broke, all dese bands make her hush(shhh)
I thought we'll neva meet, but look it Trisa is my crush
We sip our opps, but used roll em in a Double Dutch
She say Mook all you talk is lean, can I have some luv or what?(ion know)
That drank get nasty for me, ion think that you much of slut(ion think you is, bae)
I'm quarterbackin' runnin plays, I'm like set-set, hut(set-hut, yeah)
You try to intercept the play, I got blitzers in the cut(ffttt)
Had to call on a cup Tris, when the streets got rough(damn, damn)
Popped out wit the buffs, they thought I was playin' tough(dang)
I ain't neva been a cop, why you think that I would cuff bae?(huh?)
I won't even call to report my car, gettin peeled up bae(real shit, bae)
You play wit the gang, you gone get did in the worst way(in the worse way)
Dawg like to party, we gone catch that **** lackin on his birthday(ohh-uh-ohh)
When I met Trisa, I was speechless, didn't know what to say(didn't kno what to say)
Fell so hard for the Tris, post her on Woman Crush Wednesday(uhh-ohh-oh)
Got stabbed in my back so much, I ran out of luv(it ain't no love)
They ain't kno I caught that hat, I had on OJ gloves(psh ohh, oh)
My heart turnt cold for you, but it's love in my cup(it's love in my cup)
I'm sippin all this mudd. I swear I'm neva in a rush(in a rush)
All dese drugs in my body, think my system need a flush
She talk back to you cuz you broke, all dese bands make her hush(shhh)
I thought we'll neva meet, but look it Trisa is my crush
We sip our opps, but used roll em in a Double Dutch
I'm Big Mook to public, but yo bih, she call me Johnny Mack(she kno I'm P)
We link, I spend pape, make her laugh, and I crack her back(uh-uh, uh-uh)
I hope the plug gone and pitch a brick, when I'm up to bat(aye, I need dat)
If I can't find the juice, I know Bill know to find it at(yeah)
Pray er'time before I sip, ion want y'all kidneys(ion want y'all shit)
Watched my brotha make a livin, off steppin on Bobby & Whitney(step, step)
She say that's my kid, that pussy tight, but it ain't tighter than I had the Jimmy(I wrapped it up)
Asked how much she bring in a week? She said boy you tryna pimp me?(I ain't on that shit)
Not really, I'd rather drop a six in a Simply(I drop it, I drop it)
I'd rather crack M's wit the gang, pull up in 20 Bentleys(skrrt)
I wanna po this woman up so bad, her purple body temptin'(it's so tempting)
I bussed down all my Jewelry, jus to po it up on the bling-bling(bling, bling-bling)
Got stabbed in my back so much, I ran out of luv(ran out of love)
They ain't kno I caught that hat, I had on OJ gloves(uh-ohh, ohh-oh)
My heart turnt cold for you, but it's love in my cup(it's love in my cup, bae)
I'm sippin all this mudd. I swear I'm neva in a rush(neva in a rush)
All dese drugs in my body, think my system need a flush(oh, oh)
She talk back to you cuz you broke, all dese bands make her hush(shhh)
I thought we'll neva meet, but look it Trisa is my crush(crush bae)
We sip our opps, but used roll em in a Double Dutch(Double Dutch, bae)
Did that
Written by: Malik Mayfield, T Woods
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