Moesha

Lyrics

[Intro] (Hey Manny, this joint crank, foo') Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, Terk, Sparkheem) Yeah [Chorus] I'm in the Audi, it go fast Keezah drivin', he do the dash And I'm on the front with the Glock in my pants And I'm off a Perc', I'm all in my jam Hannah Montana got white girl Fiend for the Glock bitch I'm shootin' like I'm psycho Trap all night in the loft get the pounds off Fuckin' that bitch all night with my ice on uh Uh, roll down the window and catch us an opp Bah-bah-bah nigga shots out the Glock Catch me a body then switch out the Glock Look at the neighbor she tell and get popped Uh, bitch I been sellin' them rock Just give me the stove and a pan it's gone lock I got a new gun got that shit out the box Yo' man on a tee he got put in a box [Verse] Uh, they thought I was done but I'm goin' back in Put that shit on the rope get the ho back in Fuck this rap shit hundred years for my men Bow-bow-bow-bow got shot in the chin Shot's hit left his ass in the wind Them choppas they clappin' bitches at Bliss I walk in the club and they call me Goonwick They send us the bottles we turn up the VIP Came in this bitch with a bag Can't fuck with these bitches I'm chasin' a bag We spin on they block then we switch out the tags And I sit back and laugh 'cause her pussy is trash She suck on the dick and she geekin' to gag And her brother a sweet lick, bricks in the stash And I'm bustin' accounts and it's bringin' me cash And she walk out the bank got that shit in her bag Uh, shootin' that Glock, woah Choppa hit him make his ass do the woah I step on niggas shoot his ass in the throat Ghost Glock, it got a beam and a scope Uh, I took that bitch out to eat Uh, I just might pay for her feet Uh, that bitch she too broke she is cheap Uh, been fuckin' her sister for weeks Uh, we spin on your block, boy, shoot, score, block, boy We flip on your block with them Glocks, boy Don't jump in that water with sharks, boy Uh, fuck on that bitch with the red bottoms Rich bitch she a head monster Too much money I'm the man, partner Put a opp on blast he scared, partner [Chorus] I'm in the Audi, it go fast Keezah drivin', he do the dash And I'm on the front with the Glock in my pants And I'm off a Perc', I'm all in my jam Hannah Montana got white girl Fiend for the Glock bitch I'm shootin' like I'm psycho Trap all night in the loft get the pounds off Fuckin' that bitch all night with my ice on, uh (Fuckin' that bih) Uh, roll down the window and catch us an opp Bah-bah-bah nigga shots out the Glock Catch me a body then switch out the Glock Look at the neighbor she tell and get popped (Look at the neighbor, uh) Uh, bitch I been sellin' the rock Just give me the stove and a pan it's gone lock I got a new gun got that shit out the box Yo' man on a tee he got put in a box (Yo' man on a tee) [Outro] (Hey Manny, this joint crank, foo') (Aye Terk, Sparkheem)