Mute Lyrics by Raja Kumari ft. Elvis Brown

[Chorus: Raja Kumari]
I had to put em on mute
I had to put em on mute
Thought that the curry was soup
I had to feed these fools
Had to go home and regroup
I'm running back with the goons
Talk all that shit that you knew
I know you been feeling the boom

[Post-Chorus: Raja Kumari & Elvis Brown]
Yah yah yah
I can't hear you
Same old thing, different day
Haters gonna hate
I had to put em on Mute
I had to put em on mute
Yah Yah yah
I had to put em on Mute

[Verse 1: Raja Kumari]
We don't want no problems with ya
Clear the scene out
Rolling with the team
We supremes now
Really make me wanna plan the scheme out
Brap brap brap brap
Need the full amount
Cops scrolling, patrolling
Yah they rolling
I was waiting to go like Kelly Rowland, yah
Ain't worried bout no shit that don't pay my bills
I feel how I feel, I don't want no lip
All I know is getting my way
I don't want to go in the safe
Pop a bottle of Spades
All I know is when I'm feeling this way
I tell them bitches call me Hillary Banks
I told my mama I'm paid
Million dollars running out of the gates
You couldn't reach me, I been out of the states
You think I'm throwing you shade
Then you should see me when I'm feeling like Ye
I take her out and put her back in her place
Then wave the keys in her face

[Pre-Chorus: Raja Kumari]
Oh, this right here be the thing
That put em on the clear
Too long waiting out here might be the year
Plugging I'm plugging I'm plugging it up
Plugging I'm plugging I'm plugging it up

[Chorus: Raja Kumari]
I had to put em on mute
I had to put em on mute
Thought that the curry was soup
I had to feed these fools
Had to go home and regroup
I'm running back with the goons
Talk all that shit that you knew
I know you been feeling that boom

[Post-Chorus: Raja Kumari & Elvis Brown]
Yah yah yah
I can't hear you
Same old thing, different day
Haters gonna hate
I had to put em on Mute
I had to put em on mute
Yah Yah yah
I had to put em on Mute

[Verse 2: Raja Kumari]
Can you hear me yet?
They been playing my songs on them private jets
Swear we robbing the bank the way we clearing checks
Seen em turning their heads
That means we're breaking necks
Put em into full effect
Hit em with the culture shock
Been a minute brewing in the pot
You should see me when I feel like Pac
Got a semi, call her semi-rata
They be looking and i know they bothered
Ain't nobody worried bout a WAR

[Pre-Chorus: Raja Kumari]
Oh, this right here be the thing
That put em on the clear
Too long waiting out here might be the year
Plugging I'm plugging I'm plugging it up
Plugging I'm plugging I'm plugging it up

[Chorus: Raja Kumari]
I had to put em on mute
I had to put em on mute
Thought that the curry was soup
I had to feed these fools
Had to go home and regroup
I'm running back with the goons
Talk all that shit that you knew
I know you been feeling that boom

[Outro: Raja Kumari & Elvis Brown]
Yah yah yah
I can't hear you
Same old thing, different day
Haters gonna hate
I had to put em on Mute
I had to put em on mute
Yah Yah yah
I had to put em on Mute