Big Moe City Of Syrup Get Back Lil' O and [Big Moe] 2x each And another one [And another one] Chorus [Big Moe] 2x Get back Get back All you haters trying to get my stash [trying to get my stash] Step back Step back I ain't taking no set back Verse 1 [Lil' O] Niggas want to x out O like tic tac toe Cause I'm the type of cat that get that doe Get them bricks Hit the streets grind hard and get that six Them broads try to fuck i'll get that bitch I'll get her skirt I'm not the big tymers but I got that work And when I hop out in a bentley then its got to hurt I drop the top on you boys until the dances shirt I'm fat rat with da cheese main What you know about going over seas main Blowing trees and the bricks pushing v's main Me and Moe we ain't tripping its a g thang You got to love it Ipushed and shoved it just to get in the doe Thats like I pushed and shoved just it just to get in your hoe To the boys talking bout you gon wet Lil' O So I ain't playin games no moe And thats for real [Chorus] Verse 2 [Big Moe] As I sank back to the days of struggle Life has been tussle but I always had a hussle Sippin gallons of tussen Ain't no time for discussion All theses hatas mad cause they gals be lusting And my gator on buttons popped up blowing doz{doza} Foe foe in my lap make her drop and hit the floor B-i-g- M-o-e feel me Heavyweighting and regulating all through South c Boujer to concrete brang us the noochie Everybody knew me as I wrecked on screw beats ohh wee We came to far to set back Get back I pull out my nine and wet back [Chorus] Verse 3 [H.A.W.K.] Back Back playa raise up off me Shit that a stick is hotter than a cup of coffee Your mistakes a cost me when you messing with my stash Sixteen[16] get crush if we're on the same track How you feel about that it's not fiction or fact When I add or subtract comes back plus tax Your minor setback leads to major combat Improper contact leads to mortal combat Hole in your starter hat and your skull gets cracked Now I walked all on you like you're a doormat Two hataz I break half squash yall chit chat If your patna is real he'll never turn his back I know this for a format add needs to teachings Mess with my stash and you gon be a quadrule preaching You better belive it don't mess with my fade Or you gon to feel the wrath of the H.A.W.K. [Chorus] 3x |
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