Dee Mula
All Of The Above
[Intro]
Ayoza
Dee Mula, damn
D-double-E-M-U-L-A

[Chorus]
My bitch thick, bad, sexy, damn
All of the above (dayuumm)
We can bop, shoot, kill each other n***a
All of the above (Mula)
I got sticks, mops, dracs, 40s
All of the above (dayuumm)
All of the above (got damn)
All of the above (huuh) [x2]

[Verse 1]
Ain't on no average shit
Dont want no average bitch
Like my bitch arrogant
Sheen tryna hug no n***a
Sheen tryna hand with you bitches
Cause most of you hoes be messy
Throwing shade I ain't catchin it
You say imma hoe, come test me
Danny Glover, got weapons
Quick to teach a n***a lesson
On his ass like we checkin
I got heart no Kevin
My bitch thick as fuck, no ass shots
Sending threats to me, thats the shit that got yo mans shot
& I ain't gotta touch ya, & I ain't gotta shoot you
My lil n***as gone crash out
Blow yo ass off
They shootin shit that'll make you pass out
My lil bitch so cute & sexy
She bout ha money like KashDoll
Sheen worried bout nun of yall
& I'm up all night like I popped me a adderall
Got the choppa cross my shoulder, like some overalls
Dont make me come up for yall
These n***as peewee, they been hatin on me lately
Why?
Cause I'm standing on top of yall
[Chorus]
My bitch thick, bad, sexy, damn
All of the above (dayuumm)
We can bop, shoot, kill each other n***a
All of the above (Mula)
I got sticks, mops, dracs, 40s
All of the above (dayuumm)
All of the above (got damn)
All of the above (huuh) [x2]

[Verse 2]
My bitch gotta big ass booty
I'm hittin ha with big ole moves
& I gotta big ole tool
I hope he dont think Im no fool
She eat the dick like its food
& I give lil baby the blues
We can bop shoot it out
But you gone snitch like a mouse
Gone run ya mouth cause you a rat
& yeen really with that
Im in ha stomach like 6 packs
Imma need bitches to buy 3 guns
I just got off bout 3 bonds
N***a run up, imma beat em
He gone think I had 3 arms
& I ain't got no time for these n***as
Im tryna get straight to the paper
Im sippin yellow like the Lakers
Im ballin hard like the Pacers
I cross ya over like Im Tracy
Goin hard like Im ZBo
You save ya hoe like a hero
My name hold weight like a hippo
You can catch fire like a zippo
My lil bitch so tall, Im choppin ha on my toes
I got them dracs, them mops, nshit
Might hit yo block nshit
Im with the clean up crew, and they moppin shit
No pimple, they poppin shit
[Chorus]
My bitch thick, bad, sexy, damn
All of the above (dayuumm)
We can bop, shoot, kill each other n***a
All of the above (Mula)
I got sticks, mops, dracs, 40s
All of the above (dayuumm)
All of the above (got damn)
All of the above (huuh) [x2]