Lyrics Quiero - Moji

Dinero
The peso
Do i shoot
The Draco
Yo hablo oh no no no
Quiero el fuego I'm lovin the drainol can I have 15 more
Im walking on water im lamb to the slaughter cause Moji is too too thrown
Quiero, quiero, quiero, quiero my baby is asking for more
Dinero
The peso
Do i shoot
The Draco
Yo hablo oh no no no
Quiero el fuego I'm lovin the drainol can I have 15 more
Im walking on water im lamb to the slaughter cause Moji is too too thrown
Quiero, quiero, quiero, quiero my baby is asking for more
You picked the wrong artist to test cause I don't have a bone you can leave me alone
I know I'm a dog but I live by the hogs but I chop it up send it back home
Yo girl got a package she open it up and she thought there's something to wrong
I brought home bacon I'm cutting like Jason or Fredy when I'm in zone
I'm not gonna wait for that
You tried to chew me up and spit me out but ya boy got a plate for that
Moji is rising like leavened wit bread and you know I'm just stating facts
Do not interfere with mine or ima counter back
She call money
I don't know why I don't have much but shes callin' me honey
Flash back to eight grade i was still dressing so bummy
Ma said don't fill ya cup with all of that loving
Got people who'll drink it up spit out now my brain flat like bologna
Now I tried to savor that
Felt i was better off if I was gone
Now what you gone say to that
Last time i was saved by my family never said thanks for that
I never said thanks for that
Aye, I never said thanks for that
Dinero
The peso
Do i shoot
The Draco
Yo hablo oh no no no
Quiero el fuego I'm lovin the drainol can I have 15 more
Im walking on water im lamb to the slaughter cause Moji is too too thrown
Quiero, quiero, quiero, quiero my baby is asking for more
You picked the wrong artist to test cause I don't have a bone you can leave me alone
I know I'm a dog but I live by the hogs but I chop it up send it back home
Yo girl got a package she open it up and she thought there's something to wrong
I brought home bacon I'm cutting like Jason or Fredy when I'm in zone
I'm not gonna wait for that
You tried to chew me up and spit me out but ya boy got a plate for that
Moji is rising like leavened with bread and you know I'm just stating facts
Do not interfere with mine or ima counter back
She call money
I don't know why I don't have much but shes callin' me honey
Flash back to eight grade i was still dressing so bummy
Ma said don't fill ya cup with all of that loving
Got people who'll drink it up spit out now my brain flat like bologna