drayco mccoy - moguls lyrics
[chorus: drayco mccoy]
catch a n-gga ridin’ in that old school
never been the type to f-ck with no rules
once you get that guap they want the old you
crazy it’s them guys that never know you
hit me with that molly make a show boost
eat that p-ssy like it was some soul food
leave her in the morning, now she old news
team been gettin’ money, boy we moguls
[verse 1: drayco mccoy]
i just filled up my pockets
got a hunnid ways to make profit
i’m on everything, i cop sh-t
i’m in the club with a boss b-tch
so high, i been talkin’ that nonesense
rockin’ designer in mosh pits
talk down on them guys, we gon’ rock sh-t
hop in that whip, go vroom
my clique bringing the doom
put your whole team in a tomb
i gotta get this sh-t movin’
we talkin’ that sh-t that we do
my diamonds resemble the ocean
[?] don’t make a typhoon
i skipped school with it
bad b-tch, she gon’ [?] in it
in the lack, hittin’ dyk-s with my goon n-ggas
you better relax, my n-gga got the mac, if you [?]
[bridge: drayco mccoy]
we spendin’ cash, gettin’ high on the regular
like the needle on the dash, we still high as parameter
text her, when i arrive she gon’ slide down the banister
when she wet like [?] give her [?]
b-tch i’m gone
[chorus: drayco mccoy]
catch a n-gga ridin’ in that old school
never been the type to f-ck with no rules
once you get that guap they want the old you
crazy it’s them guys that never know you
hit me with that molly make a show boost
eat that p-ssy like it was some soul food
leave her in the morning, now she old news
team been gettin’ money, boy we moguls
[verse 2: mathaius young]
[?]
n-ggas are outer sp-ce, i’m countin’ up my bands
been about them racks b-tch, i gon’ need them in advance
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t man, they fake as h-ll i can tell
walk up out the crib i’m smellin’ like that [?]
baby ride it, wippin’ that big body
d-mn she got it [?]
yeah, i made it up them projects
[?]
d-mn we high, you the topic
gonna take off with the rocket
[bridge: drayco mccoy]
we spendin’ cash, gettin’ high on the regular
like the needle on the dash, we still high as parameter
text her, when i arrive she gon’ slide down the banister
when she wet like [?] give her [?]
b-tch i’m gone
[chorus: drayco mccoy]
catch a n-gga ridin’ in that old school
never been the type to f-ck with no rules
once you get that guap they want the old you
crazy it’s them guys that never know you
hit me with that molly make a show boost
eat that p-ssy like it was some soul food
leave her in the morning, now she old news
team been gettin’ money, boy we moguls
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