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Mopstick

French Montana
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[00:10.72] Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor

[00:13.42] Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager

[00:16.38] Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough

[00:20.36] Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal

[00:21.97] Riding 'round with two sticks (bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick

[00:25.44] Youngins making keys flip (keys), like a locksmith

[00:28.11] Got a curvy and she tripping (agh) that bitch toxic

[00:31.03] When we catch them boys slipping (hey) polish up the box

[00:33.71] Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera

[00:36.91] That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em

[00:39.84] You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya

[00:43.03] This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad (woo)

[00:46.21] Fresh out the coma, already grinning, like he ain't having it

[00:48.60] Fresh out of prison, already winning, I ain't catching it

[00:51.52] Them fuckboys green (yeah), dryer than hotel soap

[00:55.50] Call me Latrell Sprewell, game in the choke (agh)

[00:58.69] When you broke and trapping, that ain't easy

[01:01.61] Better have a pastor, mask up like Yeezy (woo)

[01:05.07] Megan Fox, came with the machine (a-bow, bow, bow)

[01:07.19] Call me Mr. Nice Watch, more jewels than IceBox (bling)

[01:10.64] Rest in peace to Michael K, I retired from serving (agh)

[01:13.31] That's one thing for sure, fresh out the box

[01:15.96] Already whipping, tryna sell dope fresh out the mosque

[01:18.60] Already sipping, I done lost hope

[01:21.00] Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor

[01:24.18] Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager

[01:26.85] Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough

[01:29.77] Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal

[01:32.43] Riding 'round with two sticks (bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick

[01:35.62] Youngins making keys flip (keys), like a locksmith

[01:38.53] Got a curvy and she tripping (agh) that bitch toxic

[01:41.72] When we catch them boys slipping (hey) polish up the box

[01:44.11] Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera

[01:47.29] That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em

[01:50.22] You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya

[01:53.41] This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad (woo)

[01:56.34] Fresh out the box, streets on lock, that money flowing

[01:58.98] Fuckin' with this lil' bitch out of Boynton and she going

[02:01.91] I be going hard with no rest, and I ain't trying too

[02:05.63] I be in a fuck nigga chest, like the swine flu

[02:07.74] My jaw lockin', chew on my money

[02:09.61] I swallow four diamonds, forget it

[02:11.22] I ain't speaking on business, you got your whole round

[02:13.33] Bail posted by the Chinese store

[02:15.19] They think my head going chopstick

[02:17.08] Fresh out the box, don't get egg rolled

[02:19.48] We the type of niggas go missing, they think it's cute

[02:22.14] Catch that nigga with dissing, flip his purse, in sets, in two

[02:25.07] Yeah, glizzy on me, glue

[02:26.41] Hanging, hitting out the coupe

[02:29.35] I been fucking with Denzel soup

[02:29.88] Slurp the dick up like it's soup

[02:30.95] Fresh out of prison, already winning, I'm at my own pace

[02:33.85] Mine has got the best of me, I hit her with the stone face

[02:36.82] Pretty bitch, long lace, fat ass but no waist

[02:39.74] Creep up with the streets, we like nigga, I'll clean up his whole place

[02:42.93] Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor

[02:46.13] Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager

[02:48.79] Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough

[02:51.72] Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal

[02:54.37] Riding 'round with two sticks (bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick

[02:56.50] Youngins making keys flip (keys), like a locksmith

[03:00.76] Got a curvy and she tripping (agh) that bitch toxic

[03:03.40] When we catch them boys slipping (hey) polish up the box

[03:06.35] Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera

[03:09.27] That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em

[03:12.99] You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya

[03:15.37] This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad (woo)