Lyrics:
Dis one of dem joints
You gon have to getta damn mop to clean it (I'm talking dirty)
I'm da typa nigga if I say on Kangsta bitch
Then you know I mean
stick yea
I got the pillow the stick yea (ahh)
I got a mop, the stick (ahh)
I got a mop, the stick (ahh)
I got a mop, the stick (ahh)
I got a mop
He think he larry the lobster
Hand me the tec an i mop him
Make him a bed in the river i Dropped him
Time is now so i clocked him
Hoppin out like
Got my brother with me he gon' tote the mop
Drop two pills in my soda pop
Got to bring my brother with me he gon' tote the mop
Hell no you ain't
Drop tops
Wet mops
Dior flip flop
Make your block hot
Drop tops
Wet mops
Dior flip flop
Make you block hot
Get that loot
Get that loot bae
Get that
wock (This wock)
With gang we fully loaded
We gon pull up
On that block (That block)
We got them
Mac-11s, FN's, Rugers & them mops (Mops)
And if you
Pull up on the block with a glock bitch am active
Pull up on the scene with adrac I could stop shit
Pull up on the scene with the ar the mop stick
imma ride wit ya
Lotta niggas cap in they raps ain't a fact it's a act why you gotta lie nigga
Brodie got the mop Incase we slip and niggas try run up
damned if I lack without my mop
Send shooters at yo top 'cause I ain't have time to send them shots
Your bitch gon' up that top when she see me 'cause
Talk to the Hand
Before it's a Fist in your Face
Talk to the Foot
Before it Goes up your Ass
Dusty Mop is blowing up inside
Dusty Mop is blowing up
Cah she knows that her boyfriends a muppet
Fuck it fuck it
Pass me the dots let me bruck it
Broski left blood all over the scene
Now we need a mop
- INTRO (MOP)
When the best of the worlds come together yo we try
The best of the worlds, lyrical minds let’s ride
The best of the worlds
Smash out
him out of his socks
-nigga
-we keep it tuck nigga
-you outa luck nigga
-we gon fuck it up nigga
-we sending shots nigga
-best get the mop nigga
Yeah
Wave
Them packs and ship it off
She said I had a beard and belly like Ricky Ross
Get them mops
Time for a clean or some
Nigga I ain’t
Dexter)
Ride around town with a Glock (Skrrt)
Huh, ride around town with a mop (With a mop)
Wanna run up on me, yeah, stop (Huh?)
Huh, you see what I'm
I talk rich shit,
Diamonds hit hit,
Boy yo Rollie fake that bitch tic tic,
Need a mop when I step in this that drip drip,
She wasn’t fuckin with me
where the angels sing, and no one cares yeah no one Cares at all
About this over grown mop that tickles my back
Oh yeah this over grown, mop that tickles
care
Wipe the cabin, said the man
And put a cleaning mop in my hands
From that moment on I pissed no more
I wanking cabins on the floor
When Tobias
yeah, that's my round
We havin' hoes in L.A. and The Town
Yeah, these shooters smokin' more than a pound
Drop that bag on a ho, ain't got a mop
Bust
Turning the cheek, loving the opps
daily learning to serve them,
whip out the mops, headin' to church an',
building the body upon the rock
Verse 1
mmm.
I can't cuff lil' shawty now
Bitch (Ayy) , I'm getting to the guap
Pop five, four shots
Bitch, I'm getting out the lot (Ayy)
Big drums, big mops, went
Huh? Yea
Run up on who you know I keep mop
Yea
Run up on who you know I keep mop shooters wit me
Yea yea yea
Run up on who you know I keep mop
a world of better men
I've been having dreams
With the Devil in my den
I am the Man who cleans the stains
I mop the floors and unclog the drains
You'll
your plan, nah nigga that's just my plot (just my plot)
Eighty one bitches parked inside my lot (inside my lot)
And they got that wap, nigga I need a mop
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