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z-ro – mo city lyrics

[talking:]
dareo what’s up n-gga, i ain’t gon’ lie i need a favor
(a favor ain’t nothing, what you need my n-gga)
i got this jamming -ss beat right, and i’m tal’n bout
i’m so tired of writing hooks my god d-mn self, ya feel
so uh, this time you make me a hook my n-gga
(a loud hook, i got ya it ain’t nothing), h-ll yeah bet
let me check that mp’f-cker out
(m is for the money, the o is for the oil
c i chindig, but i never ever spoil
we dotting our i’s, and we crossing our t’s
no need to ask why, but i’m repping that mo-mo city
that’s the place where i roam
n-ggas hating, cause they b-tches won’t leave us alone
and if you disrespect it, you’ll get one to your dome)
ooh i ain’t gon’ lie, that b-tch hard than a mo’f-cker
hold up, say that b-tch one more time

[hook:]
the m is for the money, the o is for the oil
the c i chindig, but a b-tch i never spoil
we dotting our i’s, and we crossing our t’s
don’t even ask me why, but me and my n-ggas repping mo city
and that’s the place where i roam
n-ggas hating, cause they b-tches won’t leave us alone
and if you disrespecting, you’ll get one to your dome

ugh team full of team captains, that sh-t ain’t gon’ work out
fifteen quarterbacks, and nan’ one of em wanna work out
you lazy -ss n-ggas and b-tches, that’s what this earth’s bout
talking bout your mama staying with you, you know this her house
everybody wanna be the mvp
well they looking at one, whenever i let them see me
represent mo city on bet, or mtv
wheels so gl-ssy when i see my rims, my rims see me
i’m a boss, that mean i ain’t taking orders from no one
team me, team f-ck-a-team me and no one
cold and say i’m miserable, and that’s why i treat people bad
b-tch i’m just in love with me, and not with kissing people’s -ss

[hook]

yeah so many bottles in this b-tch, look like a party at the liquor sto’
all my haters mad at me again, cause they didn’t get to go
since i do what i do one deep, i ain’t gotta split the dough’
only thang i like better than getting money, is to simply get some mo’
mo city, that’s where i’m from
i bet i never leave the crib, without packing a gun
and since the money already made, we just having some fun
and all my n-ggas got money, n0body asking for none
a mill six later, my jeans still ain’t tight
and my face real heavy, it still ain’t light
you still talking to the police, well then you still ain’t right
but i am still real, and to me this new sh-t still ain’t light

[hook]

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