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go track for track but you ain't even built like that nigga trust me
He don't wanna go to war
Pick up the mop leave him on the floor
Only going up

I can't make this shit up
Got that drip on my body bitch mind the spill, Go get it mop, Then mop me up
Go to the block, Then cop the drugs
I don't

how I'm rocking
And this rap game I'm coming and locking it up
Flow so hot gotta spark it up
Games got a little dirty hold up let me mop it up
Grew up

following this man's an op
She was looking for Sean but she caught this Glock
She was tryna get off, but she gone catch this mop
Once I run up a bag I know

too much
All up on me, so I'm pullin' the Glock
Yeah, alot, huh yea
I got the mop, yeah huh
Run up, get popped, yeah huh
When I drop, I never flop, yeah

a problem
Made my shooter step in
If you ever think we lacking Nigga, guess again
A hundred brooms a hundred mops
Make you pick up yo friends

And we been

bitch like a phone call on zoom zoom
Hair like a mop need to sweep up with broom
Damn we on top we the highest in room
Which one I cop I like all

traffic stops
She said that I should come over so I just hit the mop
Id mop it up, if she could hit me harder than a swat
Uh ha

Ain't it crazy how you

the janitors to come mop the room up 
Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the charts 
Now put your hands in the air for the black Mozart, OH! 

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

the broomsticks, we gon put up the mops
I'm quick to call the brodie when some go down, they quick to call the cops
They rappin bout guns they never seen, they must

then mop it up, we'll make it out alive
Big drum on my four-five, that's a giant slide
ConCreature, Boldy James, Yola Gang, Bonnie, Clyde
Wanted by

watch my way I rock 'em
I chop a brick up now watch how they gon' cop 'em
I mop the clique up on top of how I flop them
Get got in your gut no matter

wit a mac 
Smokin' blunts, and we lookin' kinda hit
Walkin' wit a glock in my hand
If it's a group, then we pullin' up wit mops in our hands
So much

we pull up with mops
Think you better nigga you smokin' rocks
Bad bitch yeah I fuck her a lot
Bad bitch say she want a new glock
Like Katy Perry she be

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

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 the belly
Gettin mop on the top of the telly
Nigga run up he Gon die in the back of delly

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

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