MRMOFROMNIGERIA - Audi (feat. WemmyMo) Lyrics

Ahh MR MO eh
(Yeah)

Audi doing quatro (Aye)
Cinco de la zero on the highway (Ooo, yeah, shit)
This is not my m.o (Aye)
But when your girl see me she say I like MR M.O. (Yeah)
Audi doing quatro
Cinco de la zero on the highway (Ooo, yeah, shit)
This is not my m.o (Aye)
But when your girl seen me she say I like MR M.O. (Yeah)

Time to take these niggas outta business (Bidness)
Y'all can't rap so you Niggas f*cking subbing (Subway)
Shoutout to mateen down at Morgan
Morgan bitches doing way too much clubbing (Ooo, yeah)
But that's all cool if the money keep on coming (Ching, ching)
She eating real good so she gotta keep on flossing
Niggas real cool till they see you and you popping
Bitches in my school think I'm jealous of they boyfriends (Aye)
Jealous of your boyfriend?
Jealous of the nigga that be asking me for money (Aye)
Y'all niggas praying I don't make it
But God is good
And Allah is the greatest (Yeah)

Prr prr, wah wah
Audi doing quatro (Aye)
Cinco de la zero on the highway (ooo, yeah, shit)
This is not my m.o
But when your girl see me she say I love MR WemmyMo (Yeah)
Audi doing quatro (Quatro, quatro)
Cinco de la zero on the highway (Ooo, yeah, shit)
This is not my m.o
But When your girl see me she say I love MR WemmyMo (Yeah)

Shawty love the D
But that ain't nothing new, that is something that we just been know (Yeah)
That ain't green like CeeLo
I never go to sleep, i'm always cuffing cappuccino
Ok now run it up, money keep on running up
20s, 50s, 100, 1s, throw it however you want
Pick you one, Get you some
Curtis Jackson power up
50 cents a honey bun
I got plenty Honey buns
100, 1s
Loose cannon throw a tantrum
Contact nigga
Close mouth never get fed
If you want some you should've said some
My phone never lose signal
IPhone with antenna
No evil will prosper
Right back to the sender

Audi doing quatro (Aye)
Cinco de la zero on the highway (Ooo, yeah, shit)
This is not my m.o (Aye)
But when your girl see me she say I like MR M.O. (Yeah)
Audi doing quatro
Cinco de la zero on the highway (Ooo, yeah, shit)
This is not my m.o (Aye)
But when your girl see me she say I like MR M.O. (Yeah)

I'm at my 9 to 5
Writing this piece like it come with fries
Taking the bus from the county to the city made me realize
People really drowning in misery but it's better now
We ain't really think that we could make it out
Used to drive a nice chevy like i'm Chelly
Then i copped a white ford that i could afford
Took it off a dealer bet i got a f*cking deal
I should have copped the range but i ain't really got the change
So hold me to my words, hold me to my thoughts
But I don't judge a man like Judy does
If so and so is talking about MR MO
Me, Q and Joseph we at your door