Mop Wit It lyrics

[Verse 1: MO3]
Got it on lock, real n*gga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street n*gga made it out
Got-got a lot of change on me
Ain’t worried bout a opp
I can get him hit right now with the goddamn thing on me

[Chorus: MO3 & Boosie Badazz]
When I mop wit it, mop wit it
F&N imma keep the Glock with me
I'm talking bout a stick in a house wit it
Whole lotta money on the couch wit it
Mop wit it mop wit it
Count a lot of dough i'm at the top n*gga
Underlay underlay I keep a k
f*ck around get your ass mopped n*gga

[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
Southside mop wit it (mop wit it), mop wit it (mop wit it)
Everybody out here got a Glock wit me
Everybody got it in their hand, everybody ready to mob
A n*gga mama, whole house wit me
Southside mop wit it, mop wit it
Shining cold on these n*ggas like a icicle
I turn your minivan n*gga to a bicycle
Moral to the story, i just mopped that b*tch ass n*gga
Imma mop a n*gga up fore’ a n*gga mop me
Hope they love me like Cole when a n*gga stop me
Cop killers in this b*tch this a mop machine
M16 its a mop machine
Lil b*tch we on top
I fall asleep counting up the money
It's too much I can't fit it in the vault
I don't even wanna answer the phone
I'm like 'leave me alone'
'Cause I’m sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas right now
South south side mop wit it (thug life) mop wit it (thug life)
Thuggin' lil n*gga gon’ pop wit me
If he getting a little money go get more money
You gon' be like me in the drop n*gga
Hot boy hot wit it (Boosie Badazz) i'm hot wit it (hot wit it)
I'm up now n*gga talking sky limit
The question is dawg when he gone’ fall off
I ain't falling off till I get mopped n*gga, it's on lock
[Chorus: MO3 & Boosie Badazz]
Got it on lock, real n*gga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense real street n*gga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
I ain't worried bout a opp
I can get him hit right now with the goddamn thing on me
When i mop wit it, mop wit it
F&N on me keep the Glock with me
I'm talkin' bout a stick in the house wit it
Whole lotta money on the couch wit it
Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough i'm at the top n*gga
(Yeah) underlay underlay i keep a k
f*ck around get your ass mopped n*gga

[Verse 3: MO3]
Look, look mop wit it, mop wit, mop wit it, mop wit it
North Dallas n*gga movin' rocks wit it (for real yeah)
Forest Lane b*tch i brought the block wit me
Stoney Crook sh*t 30 bands and a Glock n*gga, stop n*gga
Mop wit em
Hundred round drum on the chop n*gga, you'll get got n*gga
Chop a n*gga block up, put a opp in a box n*gga
Got a lot of guap, this batch jumpin' out the pot n*gga, my n*gga
My n*ggas, ride wit em
40 and be thuggin' outside wit it
In a party i be shining like a light switch
All these chains got me lookin' like a light n*gga
I'ma make em lean wit it, rock wit it
'Cause i'm hot right now get the ice n*gga, woo
Northside n*ggas gon' mop wit it
Southside n*ggas do the mop n*gga, mop wit it

[Chorus: MO3 & Boosie Badazz]
Got it on lock, real n*gga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense real street n*gga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
I ain't worried bout a opp
I can get him hit right now with the goddamn thing on me
When I mop wit it, mop wit it
F&N on me keep the Glock with me
I'm talkin' bout a stick in the house wit it
Whole lotta money on the couch wit it
Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough i'm at the top n*gga
Underlay underlay I keep a k
f*ck around get your ass mopped n*gga