Lyrics

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top Why they wanna change on me? Looking like a lick Watch cost a buck, damn brick All these goddamn chains on me Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out Got-got a lot of change on me Can't worry 'bout a opp I can get him hit right now With the goddamn thing on me When I mop wit' it, bop wit' it F&N on me keep the Glock wit' me I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit' me Whole lot of money on the couch wit' me Mop wit' it, mop wit' it Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top nigga Andale, andale, I keep a 'K Fuck around, and get yo' head mopped nigga Southside mop wit' it, mop wit' it Everybody out here got a Glock wit me Every body got it in they hand, everybody really mobbin' A nigga momma, whole house wit' me Southside mop wit' it, mop wit' it Shinin' cold on these niggas like an icicle I turn your minivan nigga, to a bicycle Moral to the story, I just mopped that bitch ass nigga I'ma mop a nigga up 'fore a nigga mop me Hope they love me like Cole, when a nigga stop me Cop killers in this bitch this, the mop machine M-16, it's a mop machine Yeah bitch, we on top I fall asleep counting up the money It's too much, I can't fit it in the vault I don't even wanna answer the phone I'm like, "Leave me alone" 'Cause I'm shitting on these niggas right now Southside mop wit' it, thug life Mop wit' it, thug life Thuggin' lil' nigga gon' pop wit' me If you gettin' a little money, gon' get more money You gon' be like me in the drive nigga Hot boy, hot wit' it (Boosie Badazz) I'm hot wit' it (hot wit' it) I'm up now nigga, talking sky limit The question is dawg, when he gon' fall off? I ain't fallin' off 'til I get mopped nigga, it's on lock Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top Why they wanna change on me? Looking like a lick Watch cost a buck, damn brick All these goddamn chains on me Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out Got-got a lot of change on me Can't worry 'bout a opp I can get him hit right now With the goddamn thing on me When I mop wit' it, bop wit' it F&N on me keep the Glock wit' me I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit' me Whole lot of money on the couch wit' me Mop wit' it, mop wit' it Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top nigga Andale, andale, I keep a 'K Fuck around, and get yo' head mopped nigga Look mop wit' it, mop wit' it, mop wit' it, mop wit' it North Dallas nigga moving rocks wit' it (for real yeah) Look Forest Lane bitch, I brought the block wit' me Stolen crook shit, 30 bands and a Glock nigga, stop nigga Mop wit' 'em, mop wit' 'em 100 round drum on the Chop' nigga, you'll get got nigga Chop a nigga block up, put an opp in a box nigga Got a lot of guap, this batch jumpin' out the pot nigga, my nigga My niggas (what?) ride wit' a (what?) 40 an be thuggin outside nigga In a party, I be shining like a light switch All these chains got me looking like a light nigga I'ma make 'em lean wit' it, rock wit' it 'Cause I'm hot right now, get the ice nigga, woo Northside niggas gon' mop wit' it Southside niggas do the mop nigga, mop wit' it Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top Why they wanna change on me? Looking like a lick Watch cost a buck, damn brick All these goddamn chains on me Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out Got-got a lot of change on me Can't worry 'bout a opp I can get him hit right now With the goddamn thing on me When I mop wit' it, bop wit' it F&N on me keep the Glock wit' me I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit' me Whole lot of money on the couch wit' me Mop wit' it, mop wit' it Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top nigga Andale, andale, I keep a 'K Fuck around, and get yo' head mopped nigga
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble, Lajuan Mcneal, Torrence Hatch Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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