emi – embob lyrics
if they shootin’ on the hill then i’m-a stay home
heard your boy was snitchin’ on the payphone
he calling the jakes, he f-ck with state farm
all these other b-tches were just made wrong
you need some fire i got gas, just throw my tape on
i been in the business since day one
i flipped a hundred packs, and i ain’t ate one
now i need a plate to cut my cake on
chorus x2
[b-tch i’m on the mothaf-ckin moon, oh boy
you ain’t hangin’ with the f-ckin crew, oh boy]
i got j’s and k’s and l’s like i’m the alphabet
i trap out the townhouse, you should see this sh-t
i stay with the baby like i’m good with kids
now i’m cashin’ out like i got poker chips
i been in the drop
we to the spot now
i just copped an ounce
that f-ckin’ pacquiao
i’m a chop it down
p-ss all my baggies out
oh you know the sound
only f-ckin’ with the loud
chorus x2
[b-tch i’m on the mothaf-ckin moon, oh boy
you ain’t hangin’ with the f-ckin crew, oh boy]
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