Closer (ft. MondreMAN)

[Intro: MondreMAN] Yeah, yeah, Joe S what's happening 100s I see you my nigga [Hook: MondreMAN] (x2) Smoking on my reefer It's cloudy I can't see ya So come a little closer Come a little closer [Verse 1: MondreMAN] [?] in my back pocket, next to my green rag Green on my nigga, you know how we be rocking I need a Green Ova shorty that can get it popping Triple stack of the Molly baby get it popping On tour, all my niggas [?] North Carolina got the young hoes bopping My nigga Tracks Marine said he think he spot 'em Call me Grabba-Grabba cause you know I got 'em And we ride and we smoking on doja This Internet got me bitches and exposure Backstage hella crowdy, come closer My nigga brought her here, but now I'm on her She loves the crew, so baby what it do? If they fuck with me, then I fuck with you I'm just trying to get a nut off and a buck or two Then dip off through the night is what a hustler do [Hook] (x2) [Verse 2: 100s] Throw hands when you're with your niggas Shots when you're with your kids So get the lids, 100s is in this bitch taking bids I just might let her know Versace with my cousin Mondre, nigga there it go Young bitch says she's trying to ride me My dick got a drinking age, let me see your ID Come a little closer so I can spit it colder Fuck with the [?] and the Green Ova Light my shit, never bite my shit Said her jaw's getting locked up So the drip she coughed up Game recognize me, ice cold term, ho Underweight nigga with the ice cold perm, ho Let a nigga breathe man, give me about five minutes No True Hollywood stay up out of my business [Bridge: MondreMAN] Hit me on the beeper Then I might come and see ya [Hook] (x2)