Mosh Pit

Step up in this spot turn this hoe to a mosh pit They talk that loud talk and we hit em with that mop stick All these shots we steady busting let it pop quick So much ammo have them running like a faucet I’m so high Put my wrist up in the sky Got that choppa in my ride Flood my bitch up with that ice Gotta switch the operation Got my drip up in rotation Yeah me and my fucking stick yeah that’s one major combination Woah I don’t need no invitation Got that choppa keep it aiming Yeah this song ain’t got no topic only talking bout the paper Yeah we ball just like the Lakers You know we your worst nightmare I feel like the undertaker Step in the spot, everything stop, feel like they watching me Now we finna pop, function getting hot, everyone here opps to me Triggers steady popping locking hot and when they drop we leave Neighbors called the cops they only thought it was a robbery Chain gang spent these racks to let my chain hang Plain thang bought the Rollie was a plain Jane The K sang bust these shots up out in plain day AKs turn they spot into a gun range Step up in this spot turn this hoe to a mosh pit They talk that loud talk we hit em with that mop stick All these shots we steady busting let it pop quick So much ammo have them running like a faucet I’m so high Put my wrist up in the sky Got that choppa in my ride Flood my bitch up with that ice Gotta switch the operation Got my drip up in rotation Yeah me and my fucking stick yeah that’s one major combination Do the dash up in the whip I might just crash the whip Like it’s a pageant got that drip it’s that high fashion shit Look in my closet see the magic only half of it Cause shawty bad lil shawty on her Michael Jackson shit Semi automatics choppa make em do a backflip Bust it in the back cause I ain’t missing when I’m at it Always causing havoc finna turn it to a habit Rating off the charts this shit almost pornographic F*ck this shit it’s just it’s a hit to me Another hit up in my fucking bag we turning this shit into history F*ck the cash we blowing bags all up in Tiffany’s Too much ice much all on the gang this shit is slippery Step up in this spot turn this hoe to a mosh pit They talk that loud talk we hit em with that mop stick All these shots we steady busting let it pop quick So much ammo have them running like a faucet I’m so high Put my wrist up in the sky Got that choppa in my ride Flood my bitch up with that ice Gotta switch the operation Got my drip up in rotation Yeah me and my fucking stick yeah that’s one major combination