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mop (feat. Young Thug)

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mop (feat. Young Thug)

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Wheezy outta here

Yah, yeah, yah

I'm fuckin’ a bitch in a pent’ (ski)

I'm fuckin’ a bitch in a Patek (ski, ski)

I fucked a lil’ bitch on the couch (ski)

We fuckin’ all over the house (mop)

She said: Ain’t no teeth on ya cock (yeah)

You took the words right out of my mouth (mop)

I took the bitch out of her county

Then dropped the bitch off in the South (mop)

I nutted all over her face (mop)

And now she look like a cow (mop)

Let’s go to Saint-Tropez (mop)

This bitch ‘bout to spring out the house, pew (mop)

Monica Lewinsky (ski), pass me your friendski (ski, ski)

I did a spinski (ski), out of a Benzski (ski, ski)

Everything is fancy (fanc–), music in the pantry (yeah)

Twenty-foot Christmas tree (twenty)

This is how Christmas be (yeah)

Riding down McAfee (skkrt, skkrt), two gun, Pistol Pete (yeah)

Yeah, real right blood (blood), booling me over my club (club)

Yeah, spider web spud (spider)

Kickin’ my pimpin’, no crutch (ye)

Young nigga so bossed up (what?)

Might as well smoke me a dutch (yeah)

Emeralds, green diamonds (green)

Gators, they slimey (slime)

Car clear coat and polished

Please go fire your stylist (fire)

Fly the G5 at the highest and we in cahoots with the pilot (yeah)

That lil’ bitch you cuffing is cute, but her lil’ cooch got high mileage (wooh)

Good brain and she still go to college, we pullin’ up big Bentley B ‘cause she solid (Big B)

Every day I wake up to deposits, swear every day I could catch you my pocket

Yeah, this bitch got a hell of a noggin

She ate the whole dick, she a goblin (woah)

You the reason we callin’ it mop

You the reason I'm losing my socks (mop)

I took the M out her mouth

I took the T out of the top (mop)

That mop wanna meet at the house

I texted her back, droppin’ the dot (mop)

She suckin’ my dick with a towel (towel)

You know she got sliggity slop (slop)

Her lips havin’ lickety locked (lock)

I won’t ever tell her to stop (mop)

She said: Ain’t no teeth on ya cock (yeah)

You took the words right out of my mouth (mop)

I took the bitch out of her county

I dropped the bitch off in the south (mop)

I nutted all over her face (mop), and now she look like a cow (mop)

Let’s go to Saint-Tropez (mop), this bitch ‘bout to spring out the house (mop)

A snake in the den (yeah)

My house has some snakes in the den (whoo)

She came with a coke body stance

I came with a couple of twins (twins)

I take care of her family and friends (friends)

The Travis, they family and friends (yeah)

Got the bowling ball and the pins (woah)

She turn on that dick, it’s a spin (yeah)

He tried to come hang with the clan

Got kicked out the whip, Jackie Chan

Hunits for the pots and the pan (okay)

I need you to come mop up your mans

Fuck 'round and brought sand to the sand (mop)

They playas, in love when we playing

We pay ‘em, they reppin’ the brand

They mop it up, clean with no hands

My shirt got a stain, but I can’t complain (I can’t)

They killed one of my mans, I see the remains (slatt)

He took him a X, but still ain’t the same (hee-hee)

He came from the trenches, and now that’s to blame

He took him a X, he still ain’t the same

They sending me threats, I never complain

Her mouth soaking wet, I forget about the sex, and I know it’s a shame

I'm deep in her neck, tryna see if it stretch, I might bust me a vein

She said: Ain’t no teeth on ya cock

You took the words right out of my mouth (mop)

I took the bitch out of her county, then dropped the bitch off in the south (mop)

I nutted all over her face (mop), and now she look like a cow (mop)

Let’s go to Saint-Tropez

This bitch ‘bout to spring out the house

Mop, mop, mop, mop

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