Mossberg Moss

[Hook: Joey Fatts x2] Pump on the dresser, pills in the drawer Bulldog .44 send your ass to the lord Yeah we getting money trapping bud, and nigga want more Run up in your house, hammers out, lay you on the floor [Verse 1: A$ton Matthews] Chopper city, chop the party, you know I had to rock the pump Rock the body, chunk of that maserati, I drop the chump I'm your pitchers pitcher, pitching broads Sticking dick to jaws, I'm flipping cars, I'm switching broads I hustle hard, I bag the work, birds let my packets chirp Used to flip the dirt in the back of church, my pastor used to puff and pass it first Had the pistol at the ratchet twerk Just to let you know that you real and you can't get murked Pussy, slipping is a no go Yoppers only levitating OVO's That's the motto, nigga yolo, rocking with the four four Got the molly by the snow globe [Hook: Joey Fatts x2] Pump on the dresser, pills in the drawer Bulldog .44 send your ass to the lord Yeah we getting money trapping bud, and nigga want more Run up in your house, hammers out, lay you on the floor [Verse 2: Vince Staples] Tell my mama "congratulations, you made a soldier" I made a lot of money doing shit I wasn't supposed to Put your baby on the poster, play by the rules if you want No father figure, I came up around them starving niggas Posted by the projects while you angles living off Olympic Papa made a living off the choppers 'til the coppers flicked him City's filthy, mean the business cause you heard it nigga Back in '06 the YS used to murder niggas So tell me, why would I be sitting here 'fraid to die With this big ass 45 and all the homies by my side Angels flying out that chamber, nigga catch a ride Eastside, two G's, SF49