Weener

Lyrics

[Intro: Moka Only] Yes, yes I did No I am not Not amused As I open my page and write [Verse 1: Moka Only] Yeah, I lean, a little to the left fuck That's why my ass gets stuck Stuck in limbo chin low looking fo' A way out, 'cause I'm way way out Like there's no way into this, and no end to this I'll just exist whether or not ya' Even give half of a fuck my knocka My mind spray just like Binaca Need ya' binocu-, 'lars to spot the Man overboard, man I'm overboard and bored with the scores of the ones who score With the same old new shit, who's it this week? You ain't got a clue how to do shit pipsqueak Squeaky clean wit' ya' music let's freak Out, like inventive mothers I'ma get you some incentive fuckers [Chorus: Moka Only] No title, there's none like us Some like this shit, some don't like us Some like shit that just don't hype us I guess, it takes all types ya' know Yeah, I guess, it takes all types ya' know Yeah, i-i-it takes all types ya' know [Verse 2: Moka Only] Yo, throw sauce in the pan and let shit simmer It's raining like cats and dogs this winter Lots of cats and dogs that's in a Motherfucking kennel, let's act stupid This ain't a movement, this just music I like Dipset but I don't copy I don't cop shit but I own copies Of shit that I cop that's all too sloppy (yeah) I like that shit, it's 'bout what I like How's ya' eyesight you fucking weener? 'Cause you can't see me like there's something in there That's your finger, please remove it 'Cause I'm on the mic and I just don't give two shits About nobody but this cat, who's this? Torch [Chorus: Moka Only] No title, there's none like us Some like this shit, and some don't like us Some like shit that just don't hype us I guess, it takes all types ya' know Yeah, I guess, it takes all types ya' know And uh, it t-takes all types ya' know, uh huh Yeah All types ya' know