Stop it lil' nigga you outta pocket lil' nigga
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get the people rocking lil' nigga
You up on the docket lil' nigga
I know that ain't you on the gram flexing wit' yo momma money
And on top of that they ones nigga, they not even hundreds
See the one that buzz least get the motherf*cking honey
( KharMohn )
And when them hoes call my name i'm running, let's go
I know you hear me on your stereo, nigga killing it he think he Lil' TerRio
It's always baddies up in the scenario
And we keep the big G everywhere we go
Deuce up deuce down like we in Virginia, getting loose now
Mohn came up he jumping out of coupes now
Ladies throw yo ass , fellas hands touch the roof now
Following the leader you a motherf*cking goof now
Why you acting like you tough nigga put that B.B. gun down
You gon' be a runaway, if some niggas run down
Wanna be hood so bad but came up with that silver spoon
Get to pissing in your boots if you around some real goons
I ain't talking down on the struggle to God be the glory but why you in your momma car, on your Instagram story
Acting like you whipping G you tripping do not get caught slipping you don't got no hoes but post every girl that you with, listen
Imma talk some more about that cause I hate it, you in the friend zone but say to your homies y'all dated
You walked or talked with the girl stopped and said "Let's take a pic"
Then went back capped and swore up and down she was on your dick, what bitch
That's sick, like this flow uh
You know how this shit go uh
Have to tell all of my hoes uh
Don't get your smell on my clothes uh
If it get in my girl nose uh
All hell is gonna be rose uh
Business non-disclosed uh
Nothing gets exposed uh
Stop, flash, pose uh
Do my lil' dance on my toes uh
On the front, all of my shows gonna be more lit than the pros
Turning up to my demos
While getting did by a rose
That's a bad bitch
You a mad bitch
It's yo girl that's tragic
Got damn
I know you hear me on your stereo, nigga killing it he think he Lil' TerRio
It's always baddies up in the scenario
And we keep the big G everywhere we go
Deuce up deuce down like we in Virginia, getting loose now
Mohn came up he jumping out of coupes now
Ladies throw yo ass , fellas hands touch the roof now
Following the leader you a motherf*cking goof now
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Stop it lil' nigga you outta pocket lil' nigga
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get the people rocking lil' nigga
You up on the docket lil' nigga
I know that ain't you on the gram flexing wit' yo momma money
And on top of that they ones nigga, they not even hundreds
See the one that buzz least get the motherf*cking honey
( KharMohn )
And when them hoes call my name i'm running, let's go
I know you hear me on your stereo, nigga killing it he think he Lil' TerRio
It's always baddies up in the scenario
And we keep the big G everywhere we go
Deuce up deuce down like we in Virginia, getting loose now
Mohn came up he jumping out of coupes now
Ladies throw yo ass , fellas hands touch the roof now
Following the leader you a motherf*cking goof now
Why you acting like you tough nigga put that B.B. gun down
You gon' be a runaway, if some niggas run down
Wanna be hood so bad but came up with that silver spoon
Get to pissing in your boots if you around some real goons
I ain't talking down on the struggle to God be the glory but why you in your momma car, on your Instagram story
Acting like you whipping G you tripping do not get caught slipping you don't got no hoes but post every girl that you with, listen
Imma talk some more about that cause I hate it, you in the friend zone but say to your homies y'all dated
You walked or talked with the girl stopped and said "Let's take a pic"
Then went back capped and swore up and down she was on your dick, what bitch
That's sick, like this flow uh
You know how this shit go uh
Have to tell all of my hoes uh
Don't get your smell on my clothes uh
If it get in my girl nose uh
All hell is gonna be rose uh
Business non-disclosed uh
Nothing gets exposed uh
Stop, flash, pose uh
Do my lil' dance on my toes uh
On the front, all of my shows gonna be more lit than the pros
Turning up to my demos
While getting did by a rose
That's a bad bitch
You a mad bitch
It's yo girl that's tragic
Got damn
I know you hear me on your stereo, nigga killing it he think he Lil' TerRio
It's always baddies up in the scenario
And we keep the big G everywhere we go
Deuce up deuce down like we in Virginia, getting loose now
Mohn came up he jumping out of coupes now
Ladies throw yo ass , fellas hands touch the roof now
Following the leader you a motherf*cking goof now
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get the people rocking lil' nigga
You up on the docket lil' nigga
I know that ain't you on the gram flexing wit' yo momma money
And on top of that they ones nigga, they not even hundreds
See the one that buzz least get the motherf*cking honey
( KharMohn )
And when them hoes call my name i'm running, let's go
I know you hear me on your stereo, nigga killing it he think he Lil' TerRio
It's always baddies up in the scenario
And we keep the big G everywhere we go
Deuce up deuce down like we in Virginia, getting loose now
Mohn came up he jumping out of coupes now
Ladies throw yo ass , fellas hands touch the roof now
Following the leader you a motherf*cking goof now
Why you acting like you tough nigga put that B.B. gun down
You gon' be a runaway, if some niggas run down
Wanna be hood so bad but came up with that silver spoon
Get to pissing in your boots if you around some real goons
I ain't talking down on the struggle to God be the glory but why you in your momma car, on your Instagram story
Acting like you whipping G you tripping do not get caught slipping you don't got no hoes but post every girl that you with, listen
Imma talk some more about that cause I hate it, you in the friend zone but say to your homies y'all dated
You walked or talked with the girl stopped and said "Let's take a pic"
Then went back capped and swore up and down she was on your dick, what bitch
That's sick, like this flow uh
You know how this shit go uh
Have to tell all of my hoes uh
Don't get your smell on my clothes uh
If it get in my girl nose uh
All hell is gonna be rose uh
Business non-disclosed uh
Nothing gets exposed uh
Stop, flash, pose uh
Do my lil' dance on my toes uh
On the front, all of my shows gonna be more lit than the pros
Turning up to my demos
While getting did by a rose
That's a bad bitch
You a mad bitch
It's yo girl that's tragic
Got damn
I know you hear me on your stereo, nigga killing it he think he Lil' TerRio
It's always baddies up in the scenario
And we keep the big G everywhere we go
Deuce up deuce down like we in Virginia, getting loose now
Mohn came up he jumping out of coupes now
Ladies throw yo ass , fellas hands touch the roof now
Following the leader you a motherf*cking goof now
Writer: KharMohn Speed, Nevaeh Marshall
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid