Back In The Mud Zone 4 Remix lyrics

[Bubba Sparxxx]

Bubba Sparxxx, get money

Ye-yeah, ye-ye-ye-yeah, still in the mud

I said Bubba Sparxxx, that`s right

That`s the problem with these suckers man

Don`t nobody wanna get in the mud

Nobody wanna fight for this shit, they all too pretty

New money



[Sean Paul]

Y`all niggaz ain`t no k-killers, y`all niggaz hoes

I`m a, I`m a keep it p-pimpin`, y`all niggaz know

How I p-pull up in the lex, white wall some bows

How I, how I stay sure, with this starch in my clothes

I`m Sean Paul, yeah bitch, I`m a motherfuckin` star

And every other week I buy a old-school car

Oh, twenty, man that plenty but I still want more

In a big-body ? on them twenty-four`s



[Rich Boy]

Rich Boy, ? fool, ?

Tight notes, slick this, bumpin` cadillac

Take it to the cha-cha, got your damn top drop

Two color flip-flop, tinted red Collipark

There`s hoes in the parking lot

But I still got my glock

It`s New Money, motherfucker, don`t you see the big knot

Don`t you see the big tyres, don`t you see the big rims

Wonder who they hatin` on, think that baby this him



[New Money]

Oh my God, they don`t wanna get dirty

They don`t wanna get dirty, they don`t wanna get dirty

I say we still off in the mud man

They don`t wanna get dirty

Y`all niggaz ain`t no killers y`all niggaz some hoes

Oh my God, they don`t wanna get dirty

They don`t wanna get dirty, they don`t wanna get dirty

I say we still off in the mud man

They don`t wanna get dirty



[Pastor Troy]

Yeah, P. Troy representin` with Bubba (oh my God)

Just wakin` up from a hangover, come on, yeah

Brother hittin` me on the phone, I roll over, come on

Hair still spinnin` cause I balled last night, yeah

Rim still spinnin` and the lac alright, yeah

G-A, B-O-Y-Z, aha

Smooth operator, operate directly

Bet he didn`t see me and mine coming

Ain`t no motherfuckin` ?, who ya motherfuckin` ?, come on

You say that crunk is for halloween, aha

As I shove my rounds in my magazine, huh, magazine

King, yeah you king me out for real, yeah

S-A-N-K ship

I rip the mic, I rip the stage

But I don`t rip nothing until I`m paid

To be like P-T, many try

I leave them boys totin` the cross, oh my



[New Money]

Oh my God, they don`t wanna get dirty

They don`t wanna get dirty, they don`t wanna get dirty

I say we still off in the mud man

They don`t wanna get dirty

Y`all niggaz ain`t no killers y`all niggaz some hoes

Oh my God, they don`t wanna get dirty

They don`t wanna get dirty, they don`t wanna get dirty

I say we still off in the mud man

They don`t wanna get dirty

Y`all niggaz ain`t no killers y`all niggaz some hoes



[Bubba Sparxxx]

Yeah, you just a flea dude

I`m such a G, dude

I`m everythang, with talent you could be dude

Look at me dude, I fuck with these dudes

P-T cruiser, Young G Rock, Polo to D dude

He brought the beat through, and I just shat on it

Now I`m fin` to build a wall to put another plaque on it

Don`t gong it, cause I keep relentlessly spittin` that shit you into me

Cause I`m pigmented differently

Plus behind Tim on twenty-three`s

Wow, just call me Bubba the beautiful

I`m the boss around this office, you a scrubbin` the cubicle

This ain`t nothing illusional, boy, they token the tags

But since they all wanna hate, I give them all the ?

You know what we after, the cabbage and long somes

The true county Georgia baby, that`s where they come from

And y`all little dumb-dumbs is skatin` on thin ice

Love to creates it but it`s hatred, it is life



[Bubba Sparxxx]

Oh my God

I say we still off in the mud man

Oh my God, uh, Zone 4

I say we still off in the mud man



[Bubba Sparxxx]

Bubba Sparxxx, in here

G Rock, in here

Sean Paul, in here

Pastor Troy, oh, and Rich Boy

Ha, you know what it is, in here, uh
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