Mean Mug Lyrics - The Deandre Way - Soulja Boy

My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker 

You talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga 

I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon 

AK47 got them dialing 9-11 

I pull that trigger, you f-ck with my lil n-gga 

I come through get ya, hop out them hollow's hit ya 

Keep thinking it's a game, n-gga's aint playing 

Soulja Boy I'll bust your brain 

A n-gga talking all that sh-t 

Y'all n-ggas cannot represent 

F-cking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla n-gga 

Split ya I deal with ya 

Knife sticker, ice picker, run for ya life n-gga 

I won't tell ya twice 

B-tch go run do the dougie, all the gangsta's they love me 

These hoes they be all on me 

They can't help that they want me 

They want me back 

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Im on another level, b-tch you heard me say that do you 

SOD I never mentioned you cause you not worthy 

Yeah, we royalty dont talk to me 

B-tch you not worthy 

Mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who? 

Rob me? n-gga we gon rob you 

Choppers on me, n-ggas we don't give a f-ck 

I'm in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs 

F-ck your mean mugs 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

F-ck your mean mug 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

F-ck your mean mug 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

F-ck your mean mug 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

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When I'm trippin' Im twisted, I slap my clip in 

When I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin' 

I'm iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin' 

I lost count all this paper I be gettin' 

Any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball 

And watch a n-gga ball, I'm Gucci to the draws 

I'm money over all, I don't really give a f-ck 

Tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up 

Lick me up til I pop shawty swallow evry drop 

From the balls to the top 

She must do this sh-t a lot 

She's a freak she's a pro 

Got that paper it's a go 

Bring the Kush, bring the dro 

She might bless ya on the low 

Man, Thats why I pick you up off the ground 

If you make a f-cking sound 

Disrespect my f-cking crew 

B-tch is you f-cking clown 

Get the f-ck back n-gga 

We up in the club 

High as f-ck, talk sh-t and you gon get dropped 

Mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who? 

Rob me? n-gga we gon rob you 

Choppers on me, n-ggas we don't give a f-ck 

I'm in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs 

F-ck your mean mugs 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

F-ck your mean mug 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

F-ck your mean mug 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

F-ck your mean mug 

N-gga f-ck your mean mug 

Yeah, misery loves company n-gga 

I send you to see your dead muthaf-cking homies