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Lil hoe put her leg up and snatched up the Glock
Ain’t grippin no semi but bro keep a mop
Turn up the block
Shot out my pot
Shout to my potnas
I’m

in my eulogy
Rocking the Louie v shining in rocks
You could be you could be only just fooling me
Fuck all the truancy I need the mop
Pull up like I'm

up don’t forget to mop him up
I spit my bars straight out the head like a PEZ dispenser
Know your every damn move like a motion detector
I just wanna

you ain't useless
Take up a mop, clean ya self up
Pick up the block
Stack it on top
Cream of the crop
Pick up the glock
And I'm takin my shot
Changing

into a higher one
I'm just tryna kneel and catch a stream from the aqueduct, uh
My dreams are flooding out and I can't mop it up ah
We talk too much

the richest
Huh, got the mop, hands up, take attendance
Whole lotta emo Latinas in this mansion
Bitch I fuck with them Latinas, did I mention
Bad bitches on my

keep a mop
One up on my hip and keep another in my sock
They ain't really who they say they is like Papa Doc
We the reason that they teaming up and get

socks
Yeah
What? Mop it up and chop it up
What? Take it to the chin you ain't gotta duck
Humble yourself you look like a fucking bum
I ain't gotta worry,

La da di da
La da di da
Ooh
Got a spill on aisle twelve
Told me just to mop it up myself
I don't mean no harm but
I'ma need your help
Cause when I'm

be dripping in need of a mop
I'm up in the studio and I'm making a bop
I'm not like YB but they call me a menace
Cut of his head and we use it for

Uh tell me what was all that talk
Nigga say he dripping well I pull up with that mop
Talking all that shit I might just pop him in his mouth
Nigga

site

Don't need diamonds on my socks
All you want a yacht
That's a little bit a lot
I put a cross up in the spot
Clean my sin up with a mop
Now I'm

open the door
Me see say she ready to burn up
And we ready to turn up
Uh uh uh
Dem boys them burst up the mood swings
Them boys them pop their pain away

wanted the chance to just mop it up
But fuck it
Back in the game no more time for no pain
Got the matches and the gas for the flame
I've abandoned the one

on da floor
Come mop it up Dearly
And I'll beat a nigga ass if a nigga caught slippin

Stunt on a bitch
Look light the sun on my wrist
Balenciaga road

She done fell love with ice mane
Nice brain
Oh my god man she won’t stop
She enlighten me like Locke
Then she clean it like a mop
Pull up on ya

swag drip
Stay at home
Don't try this
I do it for myself
I ain't never need a stylist
Mop it up
All the bad bitches they top it up
Tryna jack my style

rolling

That boy mess, mop em up 
He can't dress, no, he a bum
I don't wanna hear no talk
Come here girl just give me top 
I'm gone sip up on this wok
I'm

niggas in the casket
I don't fuck around with them niggas, nigga I be on the block I see a couple of them ops at the door
Blood on the floor got to mop it

Baby I still love you, believe I'll never quit 
Always on my mind you my reason to live

Cry me Rivera, an I'll be there to mop it up
I'll drop what I'm

attack
Mop it up with her mouth
All this semen
Take her and break her
The mother fucking demon back
Look at me now
Flip off the molly
I feel like Chris

with dense
Packed trenches make you vulnerable to an immense
New threat floating in the air small drops
Of coughed up killers anywhere no mops
To clean

morning
He must've lost his tab on me cus lately the demons start to pouring in
Boring in
My brain is leaking fluid on the floor again
I mop it up with

from the trenches like bats in a Basement
If you want greatness you gotta stay Patient
Work disappeared like Houdini
Chop mop you up like a sqiggy
I'm