Moesha lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey Manny, this joint crank, foo')
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, Terk, Sparkheem)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'm in the Audi, it go fast
Keezah drivin', he do the dash
And I'm on the front with the Glock in my pants
And I'm off a Perc', I'm all in my jam
Hannah Montana got white girl
Fiend for the Glock b*tch I'm shootin' like I'm psycho
Trap all night in the loft get the pounds off
f*ckin' that b*tch all night with my ice on uh
Uh, roll down the window and catch us an opp
Bah-bah-bah n*gga shots out the Glock
Catch me a body then switch out the Glock
Look at the neighbor she tell and get popped
Uh, b*tch I been sellin' them rock
Just give me the stove and a pan it's gone lock
I got a new gun got that sh*t out the box
Yo' man on a tee he got put in a box

[Verse]
Uh, they thought I was done but I'm goin' back in
Put that sh*t on the rope get the ho back in
f*ck this rap sh*t hundred years for my men
Bow-bow-bow-bow got shot in the chin
Shot's hit left his ass in the wind
Them choppas they clappin' b*tches at Bliss
I walk in the club and they call me Goonwick
They send us the bottles we turn up the VIP
Came in this b*tch with a bag
Can't f*ck with these b*tches I'm chasin' a bag
We spin on they block then we switch out the tags
And I sit back and laugh 'cause her pus*y is trash
She suck on the di*k and she geekin’ to gag
And her brother a sweet lick, bricks in the stash
And I'm bustin’ accounts and it’s bringin’ me cash
And she walk out the bank got that sh*t in her bag
Uh, shootin' that Glock, woah
Choppa hit him make his ass do the woah
I step on n*ggas shoot his ass in the throat
Ghost Glock, it got a beam and a scope
Uh, I took that b*tch out to eat
Uh, I just might pay for her feet
Uh, that b*tch she too broke she is cheap
Uh, been f*ckin' her sister for weeks
Uh, we spin on your block, boy, shoot, score, block, boy
We flip on your block with them Glocks, boy
Don't jump in that water with sharks, boy
Uh, f*ck on that b*tch with the red bottoms
Rich b*tch she a head monster
Too much money I'm the man, partner
Put a opp on blast he scared, partner
[Chorus]
I'm in the Audi, it go fast
Keezah drivin', he do the dash
And I'm on the front with the Glock in my pants
And I'm off a Perc', I'm all in my jam
Hannah Montana got white girl
Fiend for the Glock b*tch I'm shootin' like I'm psycho
Trap all night in the loft get the pounds off
f*ckin' that b*tch all night with my ice on, uh (f*ckin' that bih)
Uh, roll down the window and catch us an opp
Bah-bah-bah n*gga shots out the Glock
Catch me a body then switch out the Glock
Look at the neighbor she tell and get popped (Look at the neighbor, uh)
Uh, b*tch I been sellin' the rock
Just give me the stove and a pan it's gone lock
I got a new gun got that sh*t out the box
Yo' man on a tee he got put in a box (Yo' man on a tee)

[Outro]
(Hey Manny, this joint crank, foo')
(Aye Terk, Sparkheem)