Lyrics:
ohhhh)
I can sing too with this choppa
(Choppa)
We spillin shit think we need us some moppas
(Moppas)
They cannot stop us
(Nah)
Born star shit, that's
Moppa won't you read to me tonight, Moppa won't you read to me tonight
Moppa won't you read to me, read me a new story
Moppa won't you read to me
even got to touch the trigger
let my nigga drop her
Sweeping down yo block and shit
Plus i brought the moppa moppa
Brand new gun for bitches who dont
sukumetse, sukumetse
Nna le mei dawgo re sukumetse (Bona)
After dye droppo ne go le metsi
Bao zama go moppa ba kolobetse (Haha)
Game ya di bala, re missa
the hood, yeah, they turn me into a moppa
And I ain't fuckin' with these women, yeah, you know they be some boppers
You know my gang stay on attack mode
We
vaasam
Motha usura vaatum
Moppa naaya pola
Un vaasam theda vaikum
Kovathilum konji pesi
Kaadhala kooti vaipean-adiye
Eakathula eangi eangi innum
Naan
gripe den, i dag er vår
Aldri regn på oss hvor hen vi går
Alle øyeblikk, vi tar det vi får
Vi kan kjøre til Paris
På moppa mi til Farris
Du betaler null,
you it get wetter I'm a moppa
Now bust it like a choppa
Balenci on ma agas bitch
I mastered all my elements now ride me like I'm Apa bitch
You know that
droppas
Wet his ass up wit the stick like a moppa
Like da da da da da da da da da da da da
Sink all the lips wit the ships in a locker
Sink all
hatar deras flotta (AH AH AH AH)
Du tror att du är nonchalant men lovar att du floppar (fack off)
Du kan inte skriva tjänar pengar på att moppa (aa okej)
the face
Her last nigga was a stain
Now she be holding my moppa
She just be loving chains
She love when i fuck on her face
Told opp dont get caught in
Dreads swing nigga Waka Flocka
If he run up hit him wit this moppa
Get the cleaning crew I'll sweep the block up (sweep, sweep)
Talking tough nigga keep
Balenciaga
Yeah take off his toppa
Yeah we hit 'em with a moppa'
Two two three den' gottem
Yeah we send him to his father
Yeah aye aghh aghh
Getting these
some pasta
Like a pick I'm posted
Up with my shottas, we janitors with
The moppas, take off ya toppas
Candy Man yo bitch be with the monster
I got her
doin today
Hold up wait
That boy pussy
Yeah
That boy scared
We got choppas
We got moppas
Hold em in the air
Shoot his body
Leave his body
Floating in
ut som mynter
Når det kjeme til skatten e mi alle ein synder
Vi kjør ifra sivilen på moppa vår
I naboens hage e der mi vanligvis står
Båro e vårt sted
a beat, I’m getting used to the rap game
We pull up with some yoppas
We clean the scene with some moppas
I’m so fly call me appa
I’m gon bleed all them
hopscotcha' (Hop)
I'm like a fish, I'm gon' flop her (Ayy)
I made it wet, I had to get a moppa' (Mop)
We EBK, even my papa (EBK)
I'm doin' a GTA and gotta Glock
sur
Bruker din homie som gissel
Fylte bensintanken med diesel
Vraka moppa bare fakka opp motoren
Til røyken lukta wiener snitzel
For jæ jæ jæ jæ
room got that power like the Pope
Bad bitch down that vodka, it's no feeling in her throat
My boys told tote them moppas, we gon' aim it at your fro
i mål
Gi meg medaljer i mine farger Gull
Ein mil to mil tre mil tusner
Rekordene eg knuse
Sko bare moppa golvet men nå feie eg ner heile huset
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