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Big Moe - Freestyle (June 27) lyrics
(Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named D-mo its on his birthday we comin through in a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw and I got that boy Kici in heah and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga Joe I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate yeeea yeeee (?) Im gonna smoke some fuckin blunts pop the fuckin trunk, the neon lights gonna come comin down the 'vard actin hard, not fraud comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe comin through the boulevard can't rock 'n roll I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why I just popped up eatin breakfast askin why (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah its them boys off that Long Drive that nigga D-mo (D-mo) Here I go, here I go gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a nigga be smokin that killa because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe man let me get my shit right cause Im not gone be the one to fall off cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss 20 G's up in this bitch be jammin niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades niggas stayin on me cause they wanna get paid everybody late and Ima just gone play and bitches be trippin cause they dont wanna ever stay down with a nigga, when a niggas doin bad so I get my cash and I act mad I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with a 5th in the back and Im feelin so true got much love for my nigga named Screw the Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him he broke em all down and we all got high and niggas dont be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red we like that fuckin green, papers what I said Big Moe wassup, in this bitch and this niggas singin comin through just like hell, the bells are ringin Big Moe wreck one more, so we can hit the store cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo (Big Moe) Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e I represent that Southside, yeah the 3 hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p, thats the top man Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain If these hoes down to jack, I want you to know we comin down bald fades, not afros. (Kici) Now we chillin, now we just leanin and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene just got some drank from that boy with that bird and you know we just hooked up on some syrup now you know we gone, goin real strong I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long drop roll barre, that what I want Im comin on down jammin I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin and you know we smoke weed we dont fuck with embalmin cause that shit bad for a G like me I guess I represent Southside lil Kici I showin em, Everybody got on they Nikes and you know what everybody higher than a kite or they just leanin in they seat Smokin swisha sweets want some fuckin crack gone and hit me on my beep A-I-R, sippin on tha barre nigga you dont understand nigga in our car got 4 TVs all up in the seats and I splits down nuthin but them swisha sweets I'm just what reclinin nigga bumper climbin man whats up in my mouth is steady diamonds yeah everbody like, where the night? Im a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act shief gone break them hoes off gone represent the South Ima come through drinkin lean and I aint gonna cough Ima let them boys know how far I can go Ima just wreck down on the fuckin down low keep my shit optimo in my mouth because they be runnin Im just a chill for awhile cause they know Im comin Im comin with somethin, lookin kinda throwed Im comin down ridin with my partnas, fuck a hoe those hoes out to get ya for everything but Im out there tryin to come up and swang or chop up on some blades I keep a tight fade you know Im always on my paper chase always get my green, always on my lean me and Po-yo fixin to pop up on the scene In a classic seat yeah thats a sheet and you know what, we fixin to score a fuckin key so guess what, I open my dresser drawer Kici's jeans and a key, thats what I saw I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit Im just in the game and the Kici aint gonna quit Im steady steady husslin steady steady strugglin boys dont know and Im tired of mean muggin so I get my nine out cause they got some static cock my shit back cause I got an automatic Flem got the 40 he gone get rowdy and ya dont want that shit cause its gone be naughty, by nature fuck a playa hater Ima come through and ya know Im down to spray ya let them boys know came here with tha Yungstar and he fixin to flow, and he aint no fuckin punk so Im fixin to pass it hoppin like a rabbit man Im comin through got paper gotta have it under my damn bed and Im flippin red If I get caught with keys I goin fed but that aint on my mind no Im not thinkin about 9 Im thinkin bout 18 man its my time to pop up on the scene and show my fuckin neckless come down the boulevard, straight up wreck it in a damn line pop trunk, surround me and my partnas, yeah you know we comin down diamonds in our grill tell me how ya feel nigga wassup, yeah we got gold grill tha shit dont stop tha hoes gonna bop cause we gone come through and we got hard rock yep, always lookin, hooked up with tha clay, always cookin gone blade knife cookin keys in the kitchen give me nine ounces lemme get up on my mission make my damn green so I can be like you Kici's in this bitch chillin with my partna screw fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge man go on, go on, go strong (Big Moe) heeeeeaaaaa yeaaaaaaaah Im gonna bring young G in on this mic his name is Yungstar you know that he's rollin tight Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town (Yungstar) Out H-town, showin surround by sound yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground Im talkin shit they didnt like ridin marble white I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna jock me as I slow the beat down see the diamonds face strong wreckin whole H-town comin through and we down with them hoes wanna see me, yellas in bikinis break em off for D-mo, its his birthday and that Kici on that Long Drive, order baked potato with chives Im gone come through watch that boy gots to go out yes Im goin off, cause I gots to go man watch I come through watch I throw the West with my hand go and get me some break em off with my pump I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb boys steady swervin pickin em up at Sterling gots to send shots, send Piper to that Mervyns and they carved in stone I can go on I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone its tha Poterola Im a money folder got that grey Seville, and that grey cup holder grippin on tha grain cause so much pain to that P-a-t, I see ya flippin with tha grain watch A-Team me as I pop and I shine Ima break em off see that Flip just recline still is a minor, wood on the vinyl TV VCR, lay back gone recline and they just mad draped and dripped in that Caddy hoes get mad cause I aint no mack daddy gotta flip my tounge yes be leavin them sprung bust some shit out some lung dont know how its goin, Yungstars still flowin flippin with Po-yo, and his trunk is steady glowin see that boy me and Poo hes steady jammin Screw two toned blades flippin rollin with tha whole crew yes that screw you hes a dealer boy had a seizure Its that '96, Kiki locked we gon please ya gots to wreck shop '96, I aint gone stop it gots to come through at that beach we gone drop it I aint gonna even play Im thinkin the MLK I might just flip a four get crazed tip tangeray or be on the flip phone these hoes be on my bone I might just come with marble just to switch to teflon these hoes be on my zipper Im bald fade with the clippers I might just come with Burban I might just go and get wood strip a I gots to go down I gots to just wreck it and when I come through everybody wanna try to neglect they try to talk down because I gots to go through the dark I see that boy Gregg & Wood lost in that East Park KiKi on lock, I aint forgot that Yungstar wreck the mic that Screw done wrecked it up so you know they aint gone like how we did it, its that boys Bday I came what fade gots to sip that Tangarey Ima steel fool from tha Southside we dont bang bang, yes my mouth is what dry Im gone wreck shop gots to send it to that boys Im a one thriller gots to watch tha scandal shop at that Randall hit that fuckin beach, with that what Nike sandal got em on my feet, hide behind tint be blowin sweet them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat dont settle for less these dont try to impress thats why I break em off that new pair of Guess I hit that Sterling that Mervyn them hoes they dont know me I might holla at Pokey or go and get that 40 them boys be steady doin it knockin off the unit hit that big bay we aint flew it dripped and we draped out know what I talkin bout you dont see my diamonds cause them boys comin out Im a take and break the mic yes that got me goin Yung's steady flowin and Im steady what blowin gots to pass it that Po-yo cause that boy gone wreck shop watch me do it This aint '94 hoe (Big Moe) yeaaah yeeeaaaah Chillin with my boy on his birthday Im that young G, yeah M-o-e gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone you know he's comin through with a pocket full of chrome (Big Pokey) [14:16] A nigga on a mission, steady hittin bitches pump steady itchin, boys steady wishin talkin down on a nigga name Ima hit the boulevard grippin wood grain 19's gone be turnin, got the wood sternin Joe in the back got the chronic and its burnin smokin chronic leaf optimo, big Po-yo sippin on the 8, idle up the poe-poe Ima come down wit the deuce let the 3 wheel Poyo gonna hop juice sittin sideways, boys in a daze on a Sunday nite I might brang me some mace, maybe OJ's hoes be goin crazy, some say Im lazy wanna have my baby, aint gone get me locked down I cant get locked, hold my glock Ima come down, hustlin rocks on my block cause they gone pay, gonna make my fedy keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly make your trunk wave, keep your corner paid make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave me and screw you, what you wanna do let me come down Po-yo got his crew got my whole click, got to come down Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank and sprites ridin in the burban blades and Im popped up twice wood strip got gold, leten em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta key and a pound pound of the weed, I gotta quarter ounce I had to hit the boulevard make my drop bounce I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe with that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women got to come through real sexy, not skinny dont want no big fat bitch cant let that hoe ride with me on the switch gotta be playa, gotta be a star Ima let ya smoke my weed, sip on my barre we gone do it right, get a room later, aint no hater cant fade her, hit the boulevard when I bounce rocket skater Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill let me come through pint bottle steady sealed sittin in my vault, cases got caught had to come down gotta partna named Walt thats that boy Walter, I done had a daughter rocked up a quarter, threw on my damn Starter it done got cold, money done unfold let me come down with a wood Momo thats the wood wheel, Ima pop a pill house on the hill, got my mind on a mill on a mission tryin to get rich down to hit a switch, let me come down aww boy nasty bitch all up in my face, ridin got bass late night on the what Screw with the Grace actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut got that P-a-t fixin to slap another slut Lil Keke, that KK, and tha Hawk boy be talkin down now watch this boy barkin thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati got that screwzew, bangin behind tint windows tinted, Ima slow up the speed limit let them boys know, flip phone I be foldin em fillin up my foreign ride with petroleum I gotta ride on boy, gotta bring the noise rent my car, gotta hit me a lick in Detroit some in Alabama, some down in Asia Im do it right move my cheese on my pager beats '18, 735 with screens teal green, I be shootin my machine like a trained marine, Im on a mission with my rappin when a nigga steppin, nigga aint no preppin in my corner cause yous a goner Im smokin marajuana broke em off when I snatched my diploma I walked across the stage I turned the page, no more minimum wage and my corner got paid kept fedy, kept it steady my partna named Reggie Im 330, so niggas say Im heavy hitin real hard, never did roid fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad are ya black are ya brown, I let my top down swang and swangin, and my diamond gonna shine in my mouth Im from the South, what ya talkin bout the haters rollin up so I got my glock cocked I aint no hoe, letten em know, Im fin to erupt like a volcano me and my partna Zano Ron G, Its that grunga, steady smokin Gunja Im a come down bunch of money boucin like a bunny, boucin like a rabbit boys wanna have it, breakin boys off 2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer now I comin down I hooked up with Tom Sayer first to put some boys back in the game Ima show them boys throw my picture in the frame aint gone be lame, a partna named Shane Ima cause pain, Joe cuttin against the grain gone fade me up get a nigga so slappy got a bitch yellow bone broad, yeah she happy Watch that Mo-yo, fixin to solo Ima come through cause my grass startin to grow (Big Moe) Out tha backdoor, that nigga named Pokey Ima comin out the Southside representin tha Three Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill Im rollin wood grain, down that South man Im out the South ya know Im down fuckin to bring the pain because we comin down and my little boys gone wreck we comin down, yellow broads we puttin hoes in check (?) [20:55] Here we goin and the sweets are still burnin popped up twice and we watchin Higher Learning with tha Cube and that Busta Rhymes hit that Po on that beeper down to score 9 fixin to chop it up, yeah Im fresh up on tha block movin rock got my glock cocked haters wanna stop but they cant gotta keep a drank and Im drivin boy comin through and that Moe steady slidin In a three we, comin down bumper fall steady ballin haters steady callin my name Im in this game with the birds have you fuckin heard comin down knocked off a pint, what the syrup witha gallon lookin for a stallion comin down and I got the chrome with medallion and my damn fade, and my diamonds in my mouth fuckin with these boys and we could be out the South in a bus blades are 19's Po comin through and we got tha four screens with tha VCR and we sippin barre comin down tinted up, new what car got the woodgrain and you know Im steady knockin trunk gone be poppin bumper unlockin all you hear is Beep and Im comin down swangin comin down, let the top up its fixin to rain and Im comin through and Im steady sittin sideways my way, hav |
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