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lil moe from the minny – naptown flow lyrics

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yeah, yeah
see man i only go dumb for sh#t like this man
it goes some like
hold on, hold on, hold on

(verse 1)
every time that i’m rockin, these beats, i k!ll this sh#t
rubberbands, i keep the sh#ts
she ask bout my swag, i be the sh#ts
when i say that i’m up, i mean that sh#t
put the pole in my hand, little n#gga i’m dangerous
little n#gga a p#ssy, and he looked like he faced it
n#ggas didn’t listen, his head on the pavement
b#tches was hating, now lil moe getting famous
since i’m up there, i’m changing the topic
n#ggas keep switching, them n#ggas keep flopping
talking sh#t, put ten in his noggin
said i was ass, but his head keep bopping
didn’t f#ck with the sh#t i was dropping
now they get mad, cause i’m off like a rocket
prove them wrong, now every one silent
this the beginning n#gga, this is the pilot
from the minny, but shoutouts to naptown
scoliosis, i’m breaking her back down
that internet sh#t, you can stop now
lay a n#gga flat down, wwe smackdown
texting me back like “for real, like right now”
drop the location b#tch, yes right now
lil moe he be snapping, diamonds be dancing, been doing this sh#t, put the hype down
been running this beat, but a young n#gga jogging
crazy, my flow be r#t#rded
i’m a hot boy, i cannot be guarded
ballin h#town, like young n#gga harden
61 on yo head, b#tch right at the garden
get gas, like a young n#gga farted
these b#tches made a young so n#gga heartless
i’m fenna finish what i started
little n#gga be getting his digits
man lil moe be in his position
i need two b#tches at the same time, one suck me off, and one in the kitchen
drop the roof, make the top go missing
two b#tches, got both of them kissing
i’mma new lil moe, n#ggas look for the old one, like “bro i think he went missing?”
2020 i’m stepping little harder
beat yo son up, like i am your father
with a mask and a cape, tryna run me a fade, n#gga must thinkin i’m his barber
run this check up wit me, man you probably should
run this glock on him, man you probably could
if them n#ggas keep dissing, red beam on his head, make a movie, just like you in bollywood
get yo momma a house, man that really good
but you n#ggas can’t never
the bigger the snow, the longer they go, we trappin no matter the weather
uber outside, get in yo sweater
my n#ggas, we in this together
these b#tches, it’s f#ck you forever
these forces be matching my leather
up top, they be clutchin that torch
man from up top, it’s be getting real cold
first we’ll find him, up it and blind him, bullets be flying, we show no remorse
from the back, i’m applying that force
h#llcat, go fast as a horse
just wait for the tape, all eyez up north
n#gga yeah



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