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Juice Wrld - Mmmmm Lyrics

[Intro]
Mmmmm!

[Verse]
I ain't really never gave a fuck, I was just tryna get paid (SwiftOnDemand) (Mmmmm!)
Hoes on my dick 'cause they think that I'm God, they was just tryna get saved (Mmmmm!)
Run up on a nigga and I shoot him in his face
Take the motherfucker back to his grave (Mmmmm!)
This is going off the top like some waves
Run up on me, Glock hit you in the face (Mmmmm!)
Young nigga ball like Spalding
Fuck around, you should sign him (Mmmmm!)
Can't even find 'em myself, how the fuck you gonna find him (Mmmmm!)
Boy, I swear I'm the man
Motherfuckers shoulda been there (Mmmmm!)
Talk shit, got the Glock on me, fuck around, send shots through your window (Mmmmm!)
I get nerdy brain from your girl, Steve Urkel, Carl Winslow (Mmmmm!)
Niggas talkin' that shit, fuck around got lead like a motherfuckin' pencil (Mmmmm!)
I'm in your girl's mouth like a dentist, ball like Rodman, no Dennis (Mmmmm!)
I'm servin' this shit like tennis, my nigga, you know I'm a menace (Mmmmm!)
From the start to the finish, you know that I'm in it, don't need no replenish (Mmmmm!)
These niggas talk shit, that's okay, these niggas, they really don't get it (Mmmmm!)
Forget it, I'm the fuckin' man and you niggas shoulda knew that (Mmmmm!)
My dick? Yo' girl? She motherfuckin' blew that (Mmmmm!)
I though your ass knew that, I sent you the video (Mmmmm!)
You ain't reply back, you was probably feelin' shitty though (Mmmmm!)
I thought I told you niggas, run up on me?
I'm get to spillin' now (Mmmmm!)
All my niggas go crazy, heads?
Fuck around, get to splitting those (Mmmmm!)
I told you, my circle small, like a motherfuckin' Cheerio (Mmmmm!)
Ooh, kill em', Ooh, kill em', I ain't talkin' bout Terio(Mmmmm!)
You mad? 'Cause it's playin' your girlfriend's brand new radio (Mmmmm!)
Swear to god I got that white, sellin' that, Slim Shady, though (Mmmmm!)
Look, I told you, it's over, boy (Mmmmm!)
Yuh, Get cranked like Soulja Boy (Mmmmm!)
I lose my composure, boy, meanwhile, I'ma make it like composers, boy (Mmmmm!)
Run up on me like Dre, you know that it's over (Mmmmm!)
Boy, I'm the man out here, graduate no campus (Mmmmm!)
Nigga talkin' that shit, I'm poppin' that Xan, meanwhile so I really can't stand em' (Mmmmm!)
Get it? 'Cause I'm off of the Xan, can't stand, but then again, I really can't stand him (Mmmmm!)
All my niggas go crazy, I swear to God we count bands, all my niggas gonna band up (Mmmmm!)
Pull up in that Phantom, feel like a ghost, they callin' that nigga Danny Phantom (Mmmmm!)
Run up on me, that's okay, got that Glock, and a young nigga gon' go blam, oh (Mmmmm!)
All my niggas go cray, all my niggas go cray
All my niggas knock em' out like Mayweather(Mmmmm!)
All my niggas got heat, all my niggas got heat
They hot like motherfuckin' May weather (Mmmmm!)
Then again, I'm cold, nigga, like a motherfuckin' sleigh, weather (Mmmmm!)
These niggas so fruity, these niggas so fruity, rainbows, they dance in gay weather (Mmmmm!)
God damn, it's a freestyle nigga, freestyle like 8 Mile, nigga (Mmmmm!)
I'ma lie in the grave, wild nigga (Mmmmm!)
You a lion, can't trust niggas, ha (Mmmmm!)
Get it? 'Cause you lyin'
Yeah, you motherfuckers lyin'
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Got a Glock on deck, and a motherfuckin' dime, shoot a nigga, wasn't even fuckin' tryin'
Mmmmm!
End his world like 2012, ha
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the Mayans
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God damn
I'm high, I'm motherfuckin' flyin'
Mmmmm!
Smoke me a blunt
Now I'm up in the sky
Mmmmm!
Fuckin' your mom (Swift)
Tell your son goodbye
Mmmmm!
I'm the man, motherfucker
Ayy
Where the bands, motherfucker
Mmmmm!
[Outro]
You gon' take my bitch?
Not a chance, motherfucker
Turn up