Thats Word lyrics

[Intro]
T'd up with my f*cking Moe
When I'm with my sauce (Damn J Stew you made this one too)
Got the tool with the motherf*cking and a pie yeah, yeah
Better turn me on Moe, I ain't f*cking around
Oh, Oh, Oh

[Verse]
Riding around town
Got tools saw it down yeah
Got hella pounds on me
Looking at me like a clown
I know b*tch want the di*k
At the way that she sounds
She an all f*cking cute for a n*gga right now
Pull up on the f*cking skirt
Give that ass a smack
I know that I'm going ham
Yeah, I went smack
She said yeah, I'm trying to yeah
I said yeah, yeah
Yeah, Moe you don't even know how it damn
Damn
Went back in a booth on a Tuesday
Went back in a motherf*cking trampoline
Cram bole all over my cheesecake
They know how I play
Helly don't give a f*ck today
You know it stay
Stack up, pack up
Rack up, cack up
Back up you don't want no problems, uh
Mack up, lack up
You don't even want sh*t
Everybody on my di*k cause I'm Helly with the sh*t aye