Baby Smoove
Muffin Man
[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Do you know the Muffin Man?
Do you know the Muffin Man? The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man
Alright
That n***a disloyal and a snake, so it's fuck him
Alright, watch this, this a straight run, like, I'ma let 'em know I how do it

[Verse]
That n***a disloyal and a snake, so it's fuck him
Westside 7 Mile, but I'm ballin' like the Ruckus
Yeah, I'm smokin' out the pint and I'm sippin' out the 'bow
I get the whole wrap, n***a, shit, I feel like Shawty Lo
High as hell, a sleepwalker, shit, it tastes like candy
Up close with the switch, shit, I damn near fanned him
Them bullets get to grabbin' n***as' neck like Randy
Got an island in my kitchen, they could see the whole family
My bitch left, but I don't give a fuck, rеd back
Boy, it better be thе Angels if you wear a red hat
I got Santa on a plane, he gon' bring the yams back
You in the crib with your mama, in there gettin' yelled at
I got thirty seals, I'm 'bout to drink a raw deuce
Bitch, I'm rich as hell, in my Benz eatin' fruit
That lean did him bad, he 'bout to have a missing tooth
Paid twenty thousand more just to have a missing roof
Eight hundred stacked up, we be lookin' eye to eye
I'ma keep buyin' cars, I'ma never need a ride
She been fuckin' everybody, that's just word around town
Man, these n***as lame as hell, they could never hang around
I'm 'bout to run up forty M's real quick, just watch me
It's 'bout a quarter mill' in jewelry and a hundred in my pockets
Got some fresh credit cards like I picked a n***a pocket
Them n***as wanna be just like me, they been watchin'
Yeah, my heart purple, yeah, my cup too
AMG Benz, six digit coupe
I don't do the rims, when I drive, I get loose
Put some syrup in the pop, now I call it juice
This weed so strong, I be coughin' and wheezin'
Ho on wrong type shit, she be beggin' and pleasin'
Ninety inch TV, shit big for no reason
Runnin' shit like the mob, play with us, we get even
Shit ain't really nothin', he'll be dead in a minute
You gotta cut some n***as off, everybody don't get it
Gettin' rich like a song, everybody won't listen
Lame n***as pay for pussy, they can't even pay attention
[Outro]
Can't pay attention
Do you know the Muffin Man? The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man
I'ma get—
Ayy, look
I'ma get high as I can, as high as I can, as high as I can