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vince staples - mossberg moss lyrics

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[hook: joey fatts x2]
pump on the dresser, pills in the drawer
bulldog .44 send your -ss to the lord
yeah we getting money trapping but n-ggas want more
run up in your house, hammers out, lay you on the floor

[verse 1: a$ton matthews]
chopper city, chop the party, you know i had to rock the pump
rock the body, chunk of that maserati, i drop the chump
i’m your pitchers pitcher, pitching broads
sticking d-ck to jaws, i’m flipping cars, i’m switching broads
i hustle hard, i bag the work, birds let my packets chirp
used to flip the dirt in the back of church
my pastor used to puff and p-ss it first
had the pistol at the ratchet twerk
just to let you know that you real and you can get murked
p-ssy, slipping is a no go, yoppers only levitating ovo’s
that’s the motto, n-gga yolo, rocking with the four four
got the molly by the snow globe

[hook: joey fatts x2]
pump on the dresser, pills in the drawer
bulldog .44 send your -ss to the lord
yeah we getting money trapping bud, and n-gga want more
run up in your house, hammers out, lay you on the floor

[verse 2: vince staples]
tell my mama “congratulations, you made a soldier”
i made a lot of money doing sh-t i wasn’t supposed to
put your baby on the poster, play by the rules if you want
no father figure, i came up around them starving n-ggas
posted by the projects while you angles living off olympic
papa made a living off the choppers ’til the coppers fl1cked him
city’s filthy, mean the business cause you heard it n-gga
back in ’06 the ys used to murder n-ggas
so tell me, why would i be sitting here ‘fraid to die
with this big -ss 45 and all the homies by my side
angels flying out that chamber, n-gga catch a ride
eastside, two g’s, sf49



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