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Mochi

 

Mochi

(album: 7 Series - 2017)


What you really, really want from me?
Hating niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these bitches really want from me?
We been here spending lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop (Run)
Streets so cold
Nigga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folks

Oh, what you looking at me for?
Blowing on this C4
Bust a swisher like a freak hoe
Just leveled up with my cheat code
Ball hard on my leash
Dog niggas off leashes
Champagne gotta leave
Just tell me jump and I'll leap it
It's karaoke, lip synching
After that she Listerining
They just gave me a check tonight
I can handle any misdemeanor
Knock, knock, fuck your subpoena
Pouring up, no Cold Medina
Cold niggas, flow fever
Turn a 911 to a 4 seater

I'll hold it down for my niggas
Give 'em a pound and we twisting
Snakes in the grass, hear 'em hissing
They living lies and I'm a living legend

What you really, really want from me?
Hating niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these bitches really want from me?
We been here spending lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop (Run)
Streets so cold
Nigga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folks

You know a nigga stay blunted, blunted
And the city tatted on my stomach, dummies
Said soon as niggas start acting funny
Throw two's up, Bugs Bunny Bunny
Girl, choose up and throw that cunty cunty
I ain't even seen that shit coming
Ass out like a plumber, plumber
Drop down and make that shit plummet
Pay me something or just leave me alone
Money getting real Nia Long
Ever since shit start going right
I got a real hard time being wrong
Niggas say they got a major key
Still ain't even got a key to home
Homies keep on telling me to stop
Playing with 'em, I'ma keep it going

I'll hold it down for my niggas
Give 'em a pound and we twisting
Snakes in the grass, hear 'em hissing
They living lies and I'm a living legend

What you really, really want from me?
Hating niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these bitches really want from me?
We been here spending lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop (Run)
Streets so cold
Nigga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folks

What these niggas really wan't from me
Aight

done

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