Musty Lyrics - Shoreline Mafia

They ask me how I'm feeling 

my nigga I'm feeling lovely 

it must be 

everywhere I go they wanna fuck me 

Musty, ugh 

my nigga who got that Musty 

It must be OGs cause they stay serving custy 

(Ohgeesy) 

I'm bussin no tusslin 

Bad bitch a eater that ain't for discussion 

She bussin and gushing 

She dripping and moaning when I get to fucking 

Fufu nigga sip on nothing but tussin 

I'm pouring the Quali 

I'm throwed with my youngins 

I pour with my youngins 

I go with my youngins 

We blowing them hundreds and blowing them woods 

I'm a nice ass nigga but I'm misunderstood 

Got a ratchet lil bitch and she from Inglewood 

I'm moving around I do nothing but jug 

I'm fucking these hoes like a young nigga should 

And you'd do the same if you young niggas could 

Just bought the beamer cause that shit look cleaner 

How I get this shit nigga serving the fiends 

Nigga bitches snitching like they serving subpoenas 

And my niggas all nuts you get served by your peanut 

Your bitch she a slut she get curbed and deleted 

Fuck while she pregnant got nut on your fetus 

I'm going too crazy need to calm down Jesus... 

Need to calm down jesus 

(Ohgeesy 2×) 

They ask me how I'm feeling 

my nigga I'm feeling lovely 

It must be 

everywhere I go they wanna fuck me 

Musty, ugh 

my nigga who got that Musty 

It must be OGs cause they stay serving custy 

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(Fenix) 

I'm pouring juice by the deuce, riding around in the coupe 

I ain't playing with a bitch 

lil baby I thought you knew 

Bussin scripts with your bitch for the lean 

I'm off a bean I said nothing is clean 

I got a sprite I'ma turn this shit pink 

I pop a perkins sip pink like my drink 

Hold up I'm tripping you hoeing or going, lil bitch 

What the fuck a nigga mean he ain't pull up like this 

Trying to pull up on my niggas like hold up they got sticks 

This a hundred dollar cup game pour up like this 

I'm a real right nigga 

need a real right bitch 

Need them blue faced hundreds I'm fiending I gotta sip 

If your bitch ain't going I'm tripping she gotta dip 

I just got the sixteen no flippin' I'm finna sip 

Whole eighth 

in a two liter 

Sipping with my same niggas no new people 

I'm kicking shit, whole gang off prescriptions bitch 

Talk chips or my niggas ain't listening 

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