True Bill lyrics
by Young Moose
[Intro]
Please fasten your seat belt before you crash b*tch ass n*gga
Young moose n*gga
Out the mud n*gga
Ol' sucka ass n*ggas man
I don't even know what gave you n*ggas the audacity to come at a n*gga forreal
[Verse 1: Young Moose]
Woe
Streets talkin' Moose been running wild
n*ggas sneakin' dissin' now cause they heard I'm with Kevin Lyles
Louis belts and Prada shoes you know that ain't ya style
Keep talkin' 'bout how you too big to be an owl
Keep on talkin' 'bout you thuggin' keep on talkin' 'bout you out
Keep on talkin' 'bout that sh*t that's pose to happen round ya house
You forgot lil' n*gga? He was wylin your sh*t out
You forgot about when freaky smacked that drool up out ya mouth?
Sneakin' videos in b*tch you knew we wasn't out
It's like 2 in the AM zero below ten
Somebody must've told your faggot ass that we took it in
Never heard of a n*gga going round buying friends
Oh you saying my name? Yeah we 'bout to have some fun fun
You know we had ya mother round here going dumb dumb
All up in my face everyday like you the one one
You went on a mission and couldn't handle the gun
If it wasn't for bizzle ya dumbass woulda been done
And if it wasn't for tizzle you wouldn't know nothing you dumb
You got booked you was scared why you saying you realer?
Tell the truth lor n*gga why you like no gorillas
You say you keep it 100 now you crushin' my bones
When you was booked why you let them n*ggas take ya phone?
"I ain't mad at you", huh you been heard that song
Hooked up with Shilo I guess that's why you respond pus*y
[man talking]
I wasn't even gonna let my man bomb on you b*tch ass n*ggas man
We just learning you n*ggas can talk
Ol' pus*y ass n*ggas man
So since y'all asked for it I'ma let him go head and do what he do
You n*ggas started it though remember that
Ol' faggot ass n*ggas man
[Verse 2: Young Moose]
Over east certified yeah that's where I remain
You from west lor n*gga look stay in ya lane
I ain't with this rap beef I put ya face in a frame
How you let a n*gga put you out ya own campaign?
Same n*ggas that you f*ck with
They crossed me they b*tches
They talking under the rug
Let's talk about how they snitches
How you a OG and you ain't got no lil' n*ggas
You droppin' money on n*ggas boy you ain't really no killer
You know I'm hot like Michael Jackson when he came out with Thriller
pus*y cat ass n*gga who let you out the litter
n*ggas know I hold it down and they know I'ma spitter
He gotta keep his b*tch away 'cause he know I can get her
n*ggas know I hold it down when I'm booked when I'm home
I'm the same n*gga that was walking you n*ggas home
So you need to stop it cause you know that I pop it
You the same one that was like Moose he can rock it
You a rookie you remember I'm surprised you ain't drop it
n*ggas like man he shoulda kept that b*tch in his pocket
I ain't mad at you wasn't sneak dissin' you funny
That just goes to show that you a pump up dummy n*gga
[man talking]
Yeah obv, a vic obv
Come on man
You close the case out on them n*ggas for a vic man
We know you n*ggas I told you I know you n*ggas
Aye Shilo, man you got some explaining to do man
Real talk man stay ya dumbass over west man
If you know what's good for you man
And nasty man I'ma let man keep addressing you man
'Cause you know we know
Them other n*ggas might not know but you know we know
Ol' pus*y ass n*ggas man
Yeah that's why they pulled the stunt they pulled
Them n*ggas whore
[Verse 3: Young Moose]
When sh*t hit the fan n*ggas really be b*tches
But I ain't letting it slide I'ma lay it down on you n*ggas
Long as I got key and freaky I know they coming with me
My n*ggas keep it 100 you n*ggas playing the 50
I popped pills with you man I used to chill with you
Come to find out you ain't have no real in you
And when you told me that you loved me you had a pill in you
And look that sh*t don't go away man that's still in you
And you won't change my mind with all 'at bullsh*t
And shoot another video you get ya sh*t split
I'm like boo follow me I got the ticket
And you can't come in the hood 'cause you evicted n*gga