Shoreline Mafia - Musty Lyrics
[Intro: Ohgeesy]Ayy, they ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga I'm feeling lovelyIt must be, it must beAll these *****es tryna ***** meThat nigga *****, all these *****esRon Ron do that shit[Chorus: Ohgeesy]They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga I'm feeling lovelyIt must be, everywhere I go they wanna ***** meMusty, uhh my nigga who got that musty?It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custyThey ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga I'm feeling lovelyIt must be, everywhere I go they wanna ***** meMusty, uhh my nigga who got that musty?It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custy[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]I'm busting, no tusslingBad ***** a eater that ain't for discussion, she busting and gushingShe dripping and moaning when I get to *****ingFufu nigga sip on nothing but 'TussinI'm pouring the Quali', I'm throwed with my younginsI pour with my youngins, I go with my younginsWe blowing them hundreds and blowing them 'WoodsI'm a nice ass nigga but I'm misunderstoodGot a ratchet lil ***** and she from InglewoodI'm moving around, I do nothing but juggI'm *****ing these hoes like a young nigga shouldAnd you'd do the same if you young niggas couldJust bought the Beamer 'cause that shit look cleanerHow I get this shit, nigga serving the fiendersNigga *****es snitching like they serving subpoenasAnd my niggas all nuts, you get served by a peanutYour ***** she a slut she get curbed and deleted*****ed while she pregnant, got nut on your fetusI'm going too crazy, need to calm down, JesusNeed to calm down, Jesus[Chorus: Ohgeesy]They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga I'm feeling lovelyIt must be, everywhere I go they wanna ***** meMusty, uhh my nigga who got that musty?It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custyThey ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga I'm feeling lovelyIt must be, everywhere I go they wanna ***** meMusty, uhh my nigga who got that musty?It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custy[Verse 2: Fenix]I'm pouring juice by the deuce riding 'round in the coupeI ain't playing with a *****, lil baby I thought you knewBusting scripts with your ***** for the leanI'm off a bean, I sip nothing that's cleanI got a Sprite, I'ma turn this shit pinkI pop a percocet, pink like my drinkHold up I'm tripping, you ho-ing or going lil *****?What the ***** a nigga mean, he ain't pour up like thisTrying to pull up on my niggas like hold up they got sticksThis a hunned dollar cup, you ain’t po' up like thisI'm a real right nigga need a real right *****Need them blue face hundreds, I'm fiending, I gotta sipIf your ***** ain't going, I'm tripping, she gotta dipI just got the sixteen, no flippin', I'm finna sipWhole eight, in a two literSipping with my same niggas, no new peopleI'm kicking shit, whole gang off prescriptions *****Talk chips or my niggas ain't listening
