Moesha Lyrics

Moesha

[Intro]
(Hey Manny, this joint crank, foo')
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, Terk, Sparkheem)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'm in the Audi, it go fast
Keezah driving, he do the dash
And I'm on the front with the Glock in my pants
And I'm off a perc, I'm all in my jam
Hannah Montana, got white girl
Fiend for the Glock, bitch, I'm shootin' like I'm psycho
Trap all night in the loft, get the pounds off
Fuckin' that bitch all night with my ice on (Uh)
Uh, roll down the window and catch us an opp
Bah, bah, bah, nigga, shots out the Glock
Catch me a body, then switch out the Glock
Look at the neighbor, she tell and get popped
Bitch I been sellin' the rock
Just give me the stove and a pan, it's gone lock
I got a new gun, got that shit out the box
Yo' man on a tee, he got put in a box

[Verse]
Uh, they thought I was done, but I'm goin' back in
Put that shit on the rope, get the ho back in
Fuck this rap shit, hundred years for my men
Bow-bow-bow-bow, got shot in the chin
Shot's hit, left his ass in the wind
Them choppas, they clappin' bitches at bliss
I walk in the club and they call me GoonWick
They send us the bottles, we turn up the VIP
Came in this bitch with a bag
Can't fuck with these bitches, I'm chasin' a bag
We spin on they block then we switch out the tags
And I sit back and laugh 'cause her pussy is trash (Ha)
She suck on the dick and she geekin’ to gag
And her brother a sweet lick, bricks in the stash
And I'm bustin’ accounts and it’s bringin’ me cash
And she walk out the bank, got that shit in her bag
Shootin' that Glock, woah
Choppa hit him, make his ass do the woah
I step on niggas, shoot his ass in the throat
Ghost Glock, it got a beam and a scope
Uh, I took that bitch out to eat
Uh, I just might pay for her feet
That bitch, she too broke, she is cheap
Uh, been fuckin' her sister for weeks
We spin on your block, boy, shoot, score, block, boy
We flip on your block with them Glocks, boy
Don't jump in that water with sharks, boy
Fuck on that bitch with the red bottoms
Rich bitch, she a head monster
Too much money, I'm the man, partner
Put a opp on blast, he scared, partner

[Chorus]
I'm in the Audi, it go fast
Keezah driving, he do the dash
And I'm on the front with the Glock in my pants
And I'm off a perc, I'm all in my jam
Hannah Montana, got white girl
Fiend for the Glock, bitch, I'm shootin' like I'm psycho
Trap all night in the loft, get the pounds off
Fuckin' that bitch all night with my ice on
Uh, roll down the window and catch us an opp
Bah, bah, bah, nigga, shots out the Glock
Catch me a body, then switch out the Glock
Look at the neighbor, she tell and get popped
Bitch I been sellin' the rock
Just give me the stove and a pan, it's on lock
I got a new gun, got that shit out the box
Yo' man on a tee, he got put in a box

[Outro]
(Hey Manny, this joint crank, foo')