Lyrics:
(Yeah) uh-huh, uh-huh
(Yeah) uh, uh, uh-huh
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look
It's a whole lotta Glocks (Glocks)
Mops (mops), TECs (TECs)
need a dust pan (Sweep sweep, sweepity sweep)
I need a dust pan (Sweep sweep, sweep it up neat)
What good is a broom without a dust pan?
(Do mop do mop
So we pull up to the scene with the mop out
Big bands in the kitchen finna hop out
808 in the club finna rock out
Glizzy tweakin run it up I'm gettin
And they going to have mop the blood up when I'm finished
Suns getting real low
Stark contrast to the morning
Heart of gold is where I hold the iron
Bop
Ohhhhh
Bop
Oh So you got that wap
So ima pull up to the spot
And I'm just whip out my mop
Bop, Bop
Oh So you got that wap
So ima pull up
The holy ghost
In Jesus name
I pray on peace for all the things I feel I can't escape
Don't look no further
Cause I'm a sinner
And they gon have mop
Pull up at the lot 30k on the spot
Ginuwine chop a nigga w this mop
Watch me go freiza when I cop
Should of been a Boy Scout way I'm thumb in thru these
"And now, the sever beating of a high school janitor."
[Mopping sounds]
Mop, mop, mop
All day long
Mop, mop, mop
While I sing this song
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah, I'm in the coupe with a cutter, yeah, sippin' on Wock' (what?)
Yeah, posted with my bro, yeah, he got a mop (what? Yeah)
(scoop)
Yeah a'ight, it's all fun and games 'til a nigga trippin' (I'm finna trip him)
Mop the floor, hide the wet sign just to catch him slippin' (caught
it clean like Mop Mop Mop
Pull up in yo Shop Shop Shop
I’m starting to Pop Pop Pop
Couldn’t heat me smoke a Cuban like Babe Ruth
Leave you bleeding
ain't talking flu when I say I have a cold
Got a long nose that's ready to blow
Fuck up the scene when we come
We sliding we come wit the mop
Slap it
Mop don't stop
Until everybody drop
Spin the block
Spin the block
Spin the block
Spin the block
Mop don't stop
Until everybody drop
Spin the block
demonio
Mop It MOCIO
Facciamo fuori il tuo socio
Goccia cade è sangue è blood
Mop it brush em cambiano le circostanze
Milly su milly è sangue vedi un opp è
what he say
Hit him with a mop, fuck up the cop
Yeah, I fuck up the cop, make the body drop
Yeah, I make the body drop
Oh, oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Alright,
Forever
Yeah
My Draco got that attitude
He don't like to talk
Keep on spraying
With that mop
Keep yo ass clean
Just like a mop
She say uli
Why
(hey)
We back on their necks with no gimmicks (go, go)
I put this mop to your tendons (mop)
Hit the switch on the Glock, now you finished (Glock)
Take
Apportez-moi sans hésiter:
Rock and roll-mops
Avec du pain beurré,
Rock and roll-mops
Et du bifteck haché,
Rock and roll-mops
Avec un oeuf à cheval,
bitch he said he sorry
That's my man
Give me head
Top, top, top, top, top, top, top, top
Pussy wet
Mop, mop, mop, mop, mop, mop, mop
Bounce that
[ Billy Danzenie ]
Ah! check it out, y'all
M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
You niggaz hear?
[ Bill ] M.O.P to the motherfuckin death
[ Fame ]
closet you can shop in it (shop in it)
Red Bugatti with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Street sweeper with a mop in it (mop in it)
All hits bitch, don't
featuring M.O.P.
[Parrish Smith]
Huh Erick Sermon EPMD check it M.O.P.
Erick and Parrish millennium Ducats
Hold me down hold
of codeine
Mop that young nigga, have you smelling like some sardines
I just, I just scored some work and I'ma serve every dope fiend
Mixin' up the molly
my ex, bitch, he said he sorry (that's my man)
Give me head
Top, top, top, top, top, top, top, top
Pussy wet
Mop, mop, mop, mop, mop, mop, mop
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