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moula 1st – plottin’ lyrics

[chorus]{ytg codak}
opps plotting
4o, got him
opps stay ducking and dodging
b+tch wanna f+ck cuz we all in
man said to go run your ass down
n+gga can’t swim so he drowned
red beam on his ass he a clown
wet him up with a tray pound
opps plotting
4o, got him
opps stay ducking and dodging
b+tch wanna f+ck cuz we all in
man said to go run your ass down
n+gga can’t swim so he drowned
red beam on his ass he a clown
wet him up with a tray pound
[verse 1]{ytg codak}
wet him up with a tray pound
leave a n+gga drip so i shoot couple rounds
they call me codak from the town’s
just had a murder case, still be the crown
diamonds on me they dripping
b+tch said she love me she tripping
opps can’t slide, they slipping
so i run his ass down and dismiss him
opps, i got em
with the 4o man i drop him
n+gga want beef so i shot him
y on the cut that’s the cronem
our b+tch getting back check the go+train
all she know different gold brain
then i nut in her mouth like it’s toothpaste
and she swallow that sh+t like it’s kool+aid
big .45 glizzy
take your top of that’s a wiggy
turn your body blue like a fishy
you gon drown in my drip
i’m too drippy
now your b+tch wanna f+ck with quanchy
n+ggas are rexdale demons
shoutouts my n+ggas that be eating
come to the town’s that’s the deep end
[chorus]{ytg codak}
opps plotting
4o, got him
opps stay ducking and dodging
b+tch wanna f+ck cuz we all in
man said to go run your ass down
n+gga can’t swim so he drowned
red beam on his ass he a clown
wet him up with a tray pound
opps plotting
4o, got him
opps stay ducking and dodging
b+tch wanna f+ck cuz we all in
man said to go run your ass down
n+gga can’t swim so he drowned
red beam on his ass he a clown
wet him up with a tray pound
[verse 2] {moula 1st, ytg codak}
black .45 white chalk him
rise it up and then drop him
youngins around they got it
n+ggas want beef so they shot him
i’m getting money i promise
i lie in the trap to be honest
apr+n is on, yes i rock it
when i cookup watch it harden
boss magnums
move like spartans
serve coke and my mom used to bartend
draw plays, no wonder i’m an artist
phone diamond who cares about charting
yellow tape do not cross him
i don’t really go to church often
weekday, weekend, catch a opp off him
dutty the spot, get to sweeping and mopping
got stuck in a jam, i got sticky
take your top off that’s a wiggy
wrist froze i’m too chilly
gon’ drown in my drip i’m too drippy
you guys just boys not men to me
codak will do you on cam for me
last opp i seen he ran from me
probably didn’t even tell his d+mn homies
[chorus]{ytg codak}
opps plotting
4o, got him
opps stay ducking and dodging
b+tch wanna f+ck cuz we all in
man said to go run your ass down
n+gga can’t swim so he drowned
red beam on his ass he a clown
wet him up with a tray pound
opps plotting
4o, got him
opps stay ducking and dodging
b+tch wanna f+ck cuz we all in
man said to go run your ass down
n+gga can’t swim so he drowned
red beam on his ass he a clown
wet him up with a tray pound

- moula 1st lyrics

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