chief keef – randy moss lyrics
[chorus]
my leather so soft, my gun is so hard
c-ck this mothaf-cka back and shoot his -ss in broad day
he layin on the ground, they like oh god
glo came through and started stomping on the yard
we got glocks and chops, start poppin on the yard
you ain’t jump off the porch, you just jumped out the yard
that money money, throw it to me, throw it 100 yards
i’m a wide receiver, catch it, i’m a randy moss
[verse 1]
i be catching everything, i think i’m randy moss
threw that cash like wedding rice, that b-tch she randy moss’d it
she said that she want some kids, opened her mouth she caught it
pull up on em, n-ggas flexin, like my car flossin
i ain’t gone matte it, i think that i’ma gloss it
almighty so a captain, i don’t think that i’m a boss b-tch
spent some racks at saks fifth, the queen she randy moss’d it
i could be runnin backwards, i still randy moss sh-t
i’m ridin’ in that randy, big glo, boss sh-t
& i get my semi, n-gga talk sh-t
you can keep on runnin’, bullets randy moss’n
cause i got my gun and you teach me what i taught you
[chorus]
my leather so soft, my gun is so hard
c-ck this mothaf-cka back and shoot his -ss in broad day
he layin on the ground, they like oh god
glo came through and started stomping on the yard
we got glocks and chops, start poppin on the yard
you ain’t jump off the porch, you just jumped out the yard
that money money, throw it to me, throw it 100 yards
i’m a wide receiver, catch it, i’m a randy moss
[verse 2]
i don’t hoop b-tch, i play football
glo on who b-tch? i make lil talk
& i got a big gun for lil boss
this a randy moss this ain’t no d-mn revolver
catch his -ss, mothaf-ckin hollow
they gone wet yo -ss, mothaf-cka swallow
get ya -ss, mothaf-cka run ho
run up done up run up then you’re done ho
he ain’t talkin money, he can’t even approach
i’m a f-ckin viking just like randy moss
that b-tch patriotic, just like randy moss
cause i been gettin guappy since like ’84
[chorus]
my leather so soft, my gun is so hard
c-ck this mothaf-cka back and shoot his -ss in broad day
he layin on the ground, they like oh god
glo came through and started stomping on the yard
we got glocks and chops, start poppin on the yard
you ain’t jump off the porch, you just jumped out the yard
that money money, throw it to me, throw it 100 yards
i’m a wide receiver, catch it, i’m a randy moss
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