Need A Mop lyrics
by Slayer
[Intro: Bally Baby & WavesOnGianni]
Yeah
Slicker than Rick, hat longer than your b*tch mane
Who better than us though?
You know what I'm saying?
We keep pimpin', not simpin' (Look at that sh*t)
Said we have more game than a lil' b*tch
Ouu, ouu (Yeah)
It's Bally Baby
[Chorus: Bally Baby & WavesOnGianni]
Need a mop, too much drip (Drip)
Caution sign, please don’t slip (Don't slip)
I- I got hoes, but ain’t no pimp (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Swerve potholes, protect my rims (Uh, woo)
Ain’t sparing these hoes, these hoes get hit (Hoe getting hit)
Sippin' these meds it’s all in my p*ss (Yeah, ouu)
Counting up deads, on four, five, six, ouu (Uh, head crack n*gga)
Stacking my funds, I get the chips
Throwing theses hundreds, all on your chick
And I got shooters, they ain’t never gone miss (They ain’t never gone miss, pow)
Check on my neck, diamonds they gliss
Just like a boxer, all of them hit
Now she jack the team, 'cause she see we lit ('Cause she see we lit)
[Verse 1: Bally Baby]
I’m running game on these b*tches (Running game)
Got these n*ggas mad, they all in the feelings
'Cause I shot my shot and didn’t miss it (Didn't miss)
Walked in three cups stuffed, my n*gga
You already know what I’m sippin' (Codeine)
I see the codeine when I’m p*ssin' (Yeah)
Might f*ck around, buy me a kidney (Buy me a kidney)
[Verse 2: WavesOnGianni & Bally Baby]
I only came for the nut (For the nut)
Baby, I ain’t here for the kissing (For the kissing)
I’m tryna get in your guts (In your guts)
Then after I’m done I go missing (I go missing)
I ain’t with falling in love (In love)
I don’t do relations, you tripping (You tripping)
I don’t be giving out trust (No trust)
I barely be trusting my n*ggas (Trusting my n*ggas, it's Bally baby)
[Verse 3: Bally Baby]
I'm on the block, in the back shooting c-lo (Yeah)
Narcs tryna find me, just like Nemo (Uh, uh)
Get it as long as they print it like Kinkos (Yeah)
This sh*t come easy to me like a free throw (Yeah, yeah)
I’m on the verse, then you know that’s a cheat code (Cheat code)
Play with my future, gon' make me go beast mode (Uh)
Pushin a button, what I need a key for? (Woo)
Don’t talk to the badges, we stick to the g code, n*gga
[Verse 4: WavesOnGianni]
Already got paper, but n*gga I need more (Woo)
A youngin that’s coming straight out of the 'inos (Ayy)
She throwing it back, bro, your shawty a freak hoe (Ayy, woo)
The rollie got 52 pointers like D-Rose (D-Rose)
13, it was hard then, just like the rockets (Huh?)
Got all of these bands, can’t fit in my pocket (Huh?)
Load up the bank, lil' n*gga can’t stop it (Huh?)
6 train coming, I still might hop it (Woo, still might hop it)
[Chorus: Bally Baby & WavesOnGianni]
Need a mop, too much drip (Drip)
Caution sign, please don’t slip (Don't slip)
I- I got hoes, but ain’t no pimp (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Swerve potholes, protect my rims (Uh, woo)
Ain’t sparing these hoes, these hoes get hit (Hoe getting hit)
Sippin' these meds it’s all in my p*ss (Yeah, ouu)
Counting up deads, on four, five, six, ouu (Uh, head crack n*gga)
Stacking my funds, I get the chips
Throwing theses hundreds, all on your chick
And I got shooters, they ain’t never gone miss (They ain’t never gone miss, pow)
Check on my neck, diamonds they gliss
Just like a boxer, all of them hit
Now she jack the team, 'cause she see we lit ('Cause she see we lit)