Moore Smoke
Cat Stockton
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I see these ho's and oh my I can't believe my eyes, they So wide, they style, they so fine They ain't tryna work a day in they life We arrive with assignment All black sweatpants, Champion Lookin' fresh, yeah I feel blessed since my meals less Cigarette stench on the jobsite Dip comin' next Got the posh in the slot Rip it twice Put it back in the pocket Like a quarterback I'm runnin' out of options Playin' like a possum Ready, set, hut til I'm droppin' back Avoid another sack Stutter step to the left, check Lookin' back In my mindset, take a breath Than I'm back Back to work I ain't worried bout what's next Except tomorrow, waking up And going back to bed It's the little things Fine until we intervene Slight delivery despite the hype considering Constant synergy, community, and liberty Liability; a fight until infinity Alibi, that's a five buck plate For a well done steak A1, homie, hate We don't want cha anyway I'm a lone wolf, listen To the stone cold sizzle On the mic when I whistle (Wooo) Let it sit in Let the beat sink in The bass kickin', spark her up And get cha feet wet She said She likes the way I do the dance Hot damn, hun Show me what cha mean by that I see these ho's and oh my I can't believe my eyes, they So wide, they style, they so fine They ain't tryna work a day in they life She dispensing, I'm commencing Won't address nothin' 'cept the tension Well dressed, yes, lets Do something bout it She nods, we go up & in surrounding Down on the corner Up around the bend Have you seen the rain, girl? Tell me if you can I'm lookin' out my back door Before I take a drag Checkin' for the five oh Before I hit the gas Translation I'm fascinated by yuh, baby Contrast From the look up on her face This a waste of my time Yous a diamond in the rough I'm a sucker for some lust, lost I can't trust these ho's no mas Control, sneak slide Used to meet up at the Rock Suckin' tittys every night It's on sight, a little afternoon delight And if them dogs bark Best believe they gon bite We battlin', hammer in my hand Handlin' my cash, managing Gambling in advance on myself It's on me, no one else Check it Stockton stealth I ain't askin' for no help, hun I see these ho's and oh my I can't believe my eyes, they So wide, they style, they so fine They ain't tryna work a day in they life Take one, check two Bring em' out, how? Let's go, too-duh-lou With the top down Check three, three-four Feel the ground bounce Oh no, Brendo Break it down now Howlin' at the moon Howdy, how yuh do darling? Listen to the groove Saddle in the tune, shawty Show yuh how to move I don't really have to try Take notes, impulse from a bad guy Insults ain't shit when yuh mad fly Flight risk, combat sittin' stand by Clenched fists, loose grip Once the pants dry These ho's in love? That's a damn lie
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