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young moose - panda (remix) lyrics

young moose n-gga! yall n-ggas kno wtf it is man! them b-tches done let me back out, yall n-ggas in trouble. im shining again. u heard me? im shining again. u dig wat im saying? this wats going on man. them b-tches can’t stop me. 3 years? awh yea gimme that. sh-t ain’t bout nun. and im rey get me another gun
u heard me? straight up. yall kno wtf it is man

(verse 1)

young moose! thuggin
that sh-t u talkin bout nun
u should be talkin bout money
u rather walk around bummy
i live my life like the mob
im the god father u sonny
u looking round like who?
u kno im talkin ta u dummy
ya main b-tch, had her
she ate me up like a platter
i told her swallow everything
let my nuts hang ima drag her
the whole block hit that
u a d-mn shame u can have her
i still gave the b-tch back (why)
cas i got a b-tch n shes badder
and she done told me everything
she sweared ta god u ain’t met her
if my baby momma find out, on everything she gon stab us
tell somebody u from baltimore
guarantee they gon crab us
we spin the bin wit hammers
guarantee they gon scatter
and n-ggas hate ta see u climb, so i bought guns wit the ladders
and n-ggas hate ta see u shine, but let em whine it dont matter
when its hard times i be jacking
hard times then we bag em
u could call me tazmania ima spazza whoa
n-ggas hate ta see u thumbin
but that ain’t really how they comin
and n-ggas say they ya mans, but theyll k!ll u for some money
yo said back then he was the man, but now he a whole junkie
and then he say he get p-ssy
but he done took his -ss bundy
get a 3rd one in his medulla
ima k!lla u a shoota
im on my way ta the show
before i go see the jeweler
u kno i live in the trenches, rip lor scoota
n they’ll k!ll u at the light, so ill never use uber
these lil n-ggas ain’t right, so ima pop one in his medulla
betta tell ya mom fall back before i tell her son she a cougar
n watch who u sign wit, cas these rap labels theyll screw u
u try comin in my house, like a chess piece ima move u
its bout time for me ta go
ima real n-gga u a joke
ima really show u im bananas u think u cutting my throat
i was thuggin all in atlanta, wit boosie boo in a ghost
n just ta be in ya presence, show me to a fein im dope
i was like 12 sellin c0ke
before that berlin wit the soap
i been bout it u ain’t kno?
u f-ck around get smoked
i slide down like hey hey, n burn ya -ss wit the toast
or treat u like we the kkk n hang ya -ss by a rope
u kno i stay wit the rocket, my fava try tell me stop it
my big cuz said h-ll naa n-gga make sure that u c-ck it
if i send them boys on my roster
they’ll have ur brains like some pasta
but if i get out the car, u ain’t gotta worry bout a doctor
them black trucks gon pick u up dont think im talkin bout the knockers
doa dead on arrival we some real heart stoppers
u kno i stay wit a hoe, if she steal from me ima sock her
have her like gimme one more chance now im feeling like im big poppa
and ion bend em like copper
i used ta hang wit the chopper
it took a while ta get the b-tch out so the 38 in my pocket
slide down think a n-gga slippin, ima plug u out like socket
and ion care if its broad day if u in the way ima pop it
have my man like give it to me naa fall back boy i got it
fah fah fah fah fah
look take the gun n go hide it
yea the top been rockin
look get from round me u ain’t slidin
ima order up a stolo, cas tonight boy we slidin
why yall n-ggas hiding?
when yall the ones who was plottin
and he dont like me cas his main hoe wen she the one who thottin
u say u love me n-gga show me that
spin thru where u kno he at
yall n-ggas betta pay homage.. cas n-ggas owe me that n-gga

- young moose lyrics

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