mopstick with kodak black

French Montana

Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
Why that nigga ain t off yet? He ain t moving fast enough
Fuckin with [?] raw, bitch, she an animal
Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shove the box
Play with [?] , hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
That phone ring, I m bagging shit up but I ain t trapping em
You been at they throat, lil dawg, I ain t mad at ya
This ain t what you want, lil dawg, this shit bad (Woo)

Fresh out the coma, already grinning, like he ain t having it
Fresh out of prison, already winning, I ain t catching it
Them fuckboys green, drying in hotels so
Call me [?] well, game in the choke (Agh)
When you broke and trapping, that ain t easy
Better have a pastor, mask up like Yeezy (Woo)
Megan Fox, came with the machine (A-bow, bow, bow)
Call me Mr. Nice Watch, more jewels than Ice Box (Bling)
Rest in peace to Michael K, I retired from serving (Agh)
That s one thing for sure, fresh out the box
Already whipping, tryna sell dope fresh out the mosque
Already sipping, yeah, a lost hope

Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
Why that nigga ain t off yet? He ain t moving fast enough
Fuckin with [?] raw, bitch, she an animal
Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shove the box
Play with [?] , hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
That phone ring, I m bagging shit up but I ain t trapping em
You been at they throat, lil dawg, I ain t mad at ya
This ain t what you want, lil dawg, this shit bad

Fresh out the box, streets on lock, that money flowing
Fuckin with this lil bitch out of Boynton and she going
I be going hard with no rest, and I ain t trying too
I be in a fuck nigga chest, like the swine flu
My jaw lock, and chew on my [?]
I swallow four diamonds, forget it
I ain t speaking on business, you got your whole round
Bail posted by the Chinese store
They think my head going chopstick
Fresh out the box, don t get egg rolled
We the type of niggas go missing, they think it s cute
Catch that nigga with dissing, flip his purse, [?] in two
Yeah, glizzy on me, glue
Hanging, hitting out the coupe
I been fucking with Denzel soup
Slurp the dick up like it s soup
Fresh out of prison, already winning, I m at my own pace
Mine has got the best of me, I hit her with the stone face
Pretty bitch, long lace, fat ass but no waist
Creep up with the streets [?] like nigga, I ll light up the whole place

Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
Why that nigga ain t off yet? He ain t moving fast enough
Fuckin with [?] raw, bitch, she an animal
Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shove the box
Play with [?] , hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
That phone ring, I m bagging shit up but I ain t trapping em
You been at they throat, lil dawg, I ain t mad at ya
This ain t what you want, lil dawg, this shit bad