paroles de chanson Mop Freestyle - Cdot Honcho

Ayy mop, mop

Ride through this bitch and I guarantee you
And yo passengers won't make it off of this block
She told me I'm looking like money,
Baby that's funny I actually get that a lot
You can get hit with them nickels,
I leave em all in yo front seat like the change in yo car
Top, I need top, once you stop, then you drop
I like super freaky bitches and
They don't even stop once they see snot
And ain't shit up in here legal, finna parade on yo block
And I ain't back n forth with niggas, I got guap, I get em dropped
For the low low, shootas we get his low low
We gon' make that FN ddddunn, no shorty low low
And that money callin, hello
Yo new bitch is my fellow
He think he a ninja turtle, shell his back up, Donatello
Why you talking on them pillows I be smoking out em
I just put my dick up in her, you be smoking out her
Prolly stressin out and what I smoke got hella power
He a ghost don't know who shot him like the end of power
Rain that 45 in yo direction you get super powers
I'm the highest nigga up in my city fuck the Sears tower
You wanted smoke so we don't stop, even after hours
Yo hoe a freak I only see her when it's after hours
And even then I want top, top, top, top
Don't stop, stop, stop, stop
Sippin on this wok, wok, wok
Hoping I don't crash this car, car, car, car
And I paid too much for it so I'm showing off my wrist
I turn yo car into one of those jeeps, blow the doors off that bitch
And these shoes on my feet they cost a couple of yo fits
I know she like me for my money but she only catch this dick
And I did it, then y'all did it, y'all ain't shit but copycats
Ain't no stopping me from scoring, shit I feel like Ja Morant
And he think he want this hot shit finna break the thermostat
Foenem sit outside yo crib, aiming at yo welcome mat
They ain't got shit else to do so it ain't shit to double back
Thanks to whoever pumped yo head up finna leave yo shit on flat
Aiming at yo top, top, top
Finna watch it pop, pop, pop, pop