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mocha jones - #ruputu lyrics

[intro]
roll up in the limo blowing radiant [?]
you know you gotta tip your driver
good day to you sir
the only thing that really matter how much paper you worth
and if you got your hand out i got a name for you first
lil b-tch don’t me on my wrist
holy moly im the sh-t
mix a 20 with a 6, on the rocks with a twist
hoes flock to the d-ck
no stop in the sh-t
so i rock in your b-tch in my whip like…

[verse 1]
oh, plug on the dro
got the ohs for the low light skin with the fro
and he flow like a pro, got a hoe with a hoe, blowin’ dro;
bout to po up the slow, watch yo b-tch drop it low
i’m bout to blow what’s good, bk up in that wood
man i hope its understood, that we blowin on that good
man i wish a n-gg- would, said i wish a n-gg- would;
and my bank roll like oh lord, i can’t deposit no more
this sh-t is easy i’m so bored, you think i’m weak then go for it
i’m so short i got this, them racks in my pocket;
on plastic, its magic, you swipe this, you got it
no cards less its profit, the rappin john stockton;
the wait, the rappin bambino the great
y’all fake, i love it and feed on that hate
i’m straight calamari and steak on my plate
mj…

[chorus – mocha jones]
how’s it feel b-tch, cause it look right
what’s the deal n-gg-, what’s the kush like
hit the lean man, sippin good sprite
got them bands on me, gon’ be a good night
(we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does. )
(we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does. )
we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does. (x2)

[verse 2 ]
n-gg- five pack a back woods
get a five pack
fill them b-tches up with og earth (fill them b-tches up)
spark it up with a bic n-gg-. (bic it with yo bic)
cause them other lighters won’t work (them won’t work for this)
then i pop the seal on ’em
she gon’ hit the cup and then try to feel on me
ay, but she gon’ make it real for me
if you think i fell in love b-tch you real funny
its the bandgang. think we ain’t about to [?]
you gotta be about your stuff in the d
cause if you don’t then you gon’ end up on the tee
you don’t know what it feel like, coming from the hood;
everything is real life
[?] i buy it all depending on what the deal like

[chorus – mocha jones]
how’s it feel b-tch, cause it look right
what’s the deal n-gg-, what’s the kush like
hit the lean man, sippin good sprite
got them bands on me, gon’ be a good night
(we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does.)
(we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does.)
we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does. (x2)

[verse 3]
you was good like the whole [?]
mr. jolly with the drank (mr. jolly with the drank)
she wanna f-ck cause i’m a street n-gg-, know she wanna f-ck and i’m out here everyday
i’m on the block with the real shooters, and you know they like to kill and you know they like to kill
and i’m only one .45, and they still talk big sh-t
b-tch i plug for the [?] , yea with the money team but tmg that’s the bro yea
yea i talk a lot of big sh-t, we got biggs on the track he talkin big sh-t
they like, how you get ’em on and off a quick flick
[?]
[?] and we broke this b-tch down and did a remix
so free this, look at the camera hold all my g’ sh-t
so shoutout to my n-gg-s thats doin time
man i’m tryna get a deal so i can pay they bond
rollin backwood just so that i can ease my mind
from all the [?] that y’all n-gg-s gotta f-ckin grind
so keep your head up, you know we gonna get it;
no sleeping b-tch you know i’m on a mission
i got my shirt off and you know i’m bout to take somethin;
hop out the van on any n-gg- tryna make sum

[chorus – mocha jones]
how’s it feel b-tch, cause it look right
what’s the deal n-gg-, what’s the kush like
hit the lean man, sippin good sprite
got them bands on me, gon’ be a good night
(we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does.)
(we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does.)
we roll up, we po up, we tore up, we tore up;
from the floor up, don’t know us your hoe does, your hoe does. (x2)

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