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Like a teenager's bad decision gets knocked up
The baby bibs, dirty time to mop that up
And show the hater pussies that they can't mock us, huh
Yeah,

deposit
You would've thought my twizzy went off his
Mop pulling up with a 556 (yeah, woo)
And you would've thought I would've
Been the one that died
But

Said am straight up in the cut
With all these mops
Am boutta turn shit up
Ran a quater hundred
On the block
I had to thumb it up
Never gave a fuck

tough
Now he laying on his back eyes looking up
Bad bitch thick AF
If she got the WOP stick MOP it up
Beat it up (Aye), wont eat it up (Aye)
If she

Huh? Yea
Run up on who you know I keep mop
Yea
Run up on who you know I keep mop shooters wit me
Yea yea yea

Run up on who you know I keep mop

Aye yah
Talking all that shit and you couldn't stop
So I got some people to go and mop
Mop you up right off the top
Dust it off and run the block

He a dummy a dummy

Knock off his melon
Aiming straight for the belly
Gettin mop on the top of the telly
Nigga run up he Gon die in the back of delly

This ain't no roster dawg
We goin take you off
Going right to the top
Goin with the plot
I was rollin on the block
Loadin up the mop
If we got

to the top
I aint focused on underneath
Bitch think that he hot
But know that he not
No he aint as cold as me
We get the drop
And pull up wit mops
And put that

He a dummy a dummy

Knock off his melon
Aiming straight for his belly
Gettin mop on the top of the telly
Nigga run up he Gon die in the back of delly

a runt and blast off like a rocket
They ask how the fuck I fit it all in my pocket
When im done on the beat someone gone have to mop it

Throw it down, mop

and my niggas gon mop it up
Speeding so fast these niggas not stopping us
I like to flex so I'm throwing a lot of ones
She want to fuck cause I'm moving so

out this shit unless I fuck the door up
 Still ain't got bars 
Gotta lock these ho's up
Lemme mop these hoes up

cye,
We gone hit the road then we hit

Sweet Tea
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Think you know me but you really don't
Say you'll run up but you know you really won't
That's cap so you minus well stop

guy
Big song guy
Big bark guy
We shoot you
Braa braa
Big chop guy
Don't walk guy
Don't talk guy
Sweep that hoe up, big mop guy
Hoppin to the next one,

Black Connection

M

Pop Muzik: The Very Best of M

1996

what 
Arby's over top, mop 'em up, juke his monkey ass 

[Chorus] 

[Geechie Suede] 
My huggy bear connect, connect 
Me cautious, I enter

Killin' Em Softly

Camp Lo

Uptown Saturday Night

1997

now sonny cheeba volume one
Catch the mighty bullion cat, comin' out the door, what what
Arby's over top, mop 'em up, juke his monkey ass

Callin'

the streets up with a broke mop
And they say that they be slidin but they never slidin
Gucci slides when I’m sliding I be super fly
And I be super high I guess

the window, you hear the chop' (woo)
That's the mop, set you up with a bitch, look like Vivica Fox (pussy)
He went for the plot so she took him down for a AP

drop the pressure gettin' applied
Loadin' up these mops we cleaning up outside yea yea
All my niggas TTG, they train to go
Drop one of my mines we let it

sweat and tears over the years that you could mop it up
I tried to show the games end of the day that shit is not enough
So ima stack these pockets til

slurpin' she gon' clean up like a mop
And I pull up with them hittas they gorillas from the block
When I pull up you gon' split up we gon' crack you like

and that go for whoever
Whole lot of cheese, I'm addicted to cheddar (woo)
Moppin' these hoes up, call me Cinderella (mop it up)
I-I-I got 'em salty
Body

like a young nigga Jay-Z
Know a lotta niggas mad that they ain't me
So I never tote a gun with the safety
When I pick up that mop and line up the opps