BIG QP X Threesixfive TEV - MOE Talk Lyrics

Three six fiv
Three six fiv
It's the MOE in this bitch
Three six fiv
What up tev
(I like that lil joe)

Baby Goat
Shit gone get deep i read it in a letter
Just some young niggas tryna get some chedda
I be praying but i don't know if its gone get better
Seen the nigga that snitched put em on a stretcher
Yall know qp original dog catcher
I love my juggs i gave me all testers
Five bunnies with me i feel like Hugh Hefner
Gave my heart to a rat knew i could do better
Was finna blow my youngin told me he a shoot better
I ain't use a stove the microwave will do better
I really hate rats i feel like shredder
Wet the wood before you role it, it'll smoke better
She thought i popped a perc because my stroke effort
My young dawg gone shoot he don't ask questions

(F*cked her once and left her alone had girl stressing)

Kicked the bitch to the curb i'm still receiving texts
I mix hit the dawg and i stretch it
I slap from gr all the way down to texas
You don't wanna live my life this shit get hectic
Bro fighting a bad one they tryna see if i'm connected
I done sent bows and received em like a message
Bro locked up i can't sleep man i'm out here stressing
I done blessed niggas i swear i should've been a reverend
Is you gone hold me down that shouldn't even be a question

(Yup)
Get cake like its my birthday
And if a nigga disrespectin he gone get it in the worst way
Runnin laps around niggas i come in first place
This a home run so i'm taking off to first base
Perc plays take em round the way and get them bitches gone
In the rap but i still get it in the zone
Brag about a bag but you ain't even put your niggas on
I hold it down for the moe free my niggas gone
Three six five MOHI lil nigga IGRIND
Get caught don't snitch nigga do your time
Roe fighting the feds right now he finna lose his mind
Pack got caught on the road i know he kept it quiet
Don't let me find out who tellin we ain't gone let it slide
We just gone pop up on your block and let the choppa ride

(And we gone make you niggas move like the cha cha slide)

I can't let these niggas take me out i got a lot of pride
Sitting back thinking bout a play
Bitch i got to many kids tryna put a mill on the plate
Qp cooked the food say the grace

(Yeah)

Trap phone slappin while he sleep i catch the play
You don't get no money nigga you just in the way
Top down in that rental
Me and brody in that stang
Actin bad throwing threes and f*ckin off with the gang
Yeah this moe shit for life man i swear i never change

(I swear to god)