[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo, yo…
Young Mula

[Hook: Big Sean]
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the mula
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Every time I talk I got these niggas sayin’ [bad word]  he nice”
“Oh [bad word] #33; Can’t believe it! [bad word] #33; Jesus Christ!”
So many blocks of diamonds shinin’ on me like a big piece of ice
Cook that coke up for the hood like a [bad word] got a pot full of peas and rice
Yeah…
You see we off to the future
I don’t mingle with broke niggas ‘cause I don’t talk to losers
Okay – yeah, I know – you niggas heard [bad word] 
It’s official (Conglomerate) Cash Money, Young Mula
Pop a bottle, pour liquor on the floor
Pop a molly, then I [bad word] a couple hoes
Pop a band, see all this money on my soul
And I will pop you band in case a [bad word] didn’t know
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the mula
See how I swag on a [bad word] like it’s nothin’, dippity doo da!
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Reek Da Villain]
Nothin’ more important than the mula
All the Spanish [bad word] call me Papi Chula
Stay on deck, I always got [bad word] 
Face shot make ‘em look like Freddy [bad word] 
Mercy – please lord, show me mercy
I was faded off the molly when I [bad word] that [bad word] raw
Please let her not have herpes
‘Cause I swear if a [bad word] ever burn me
I’mma shoot a hoe down like Worthy
These niggas walk around with they mouth 
pants on some 300 [bad word] lookin’ like Xerxes
Real Gs over here, that trill [bad word] 
You girl asked me, did I use a steel [bad word] 
Naw hoe – that’s that third leg 9 flow
I be on that pimp [bad word] like Chicago
And a [bad word] flip cane like Pablo
And y’all niggas look like 5-0
Askin’ ‘bout all my slimes, yo
‘Cause we booked a team, but homie for the green
We put nines on niggas like Rondo
‘Glomerate, YMC, yo, bombin’ [bad word] 
Big Bs to the Billy Badass niggas that be on that Tony Montana [bad word] 

[Hook]

[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the dollar bill
I’m goin’ hard and I go harder once I got a ‘mil
This white girl just popped a pill and told me “cop a feel”
Okay, this road to [bad word] with a lot thrills!
My flow is cold, [bad word]  I just caught a chill
I mean my flow is hot like it’s on the grill
You [bad word] better know the drill
lot of niggas rappin’, but none of them is real
Shows, clothes, dough, yeah, I get all the above
The DJ spinnin’ all my [bad word] when I walk in the club
thousand beehives, I got a bigger buzz
Yeah, I’m addicted to the mula, I can’t get enough!

[Hook]

[Outro: Big Sean]
Where my real niggas that’s gon’ ride for me?
Where my fine freaks that’s gon’ ride for me?
Where my real niggas that’s gon’ ride for me?
Where my fine freaks that’s gon’ ride for me?