Mo Grams (feat. Mizz Rika)

Fenna Make this store Run real fast
Grab a bottle of dolce, couple Swishers, some Backwoods
They got that five for a dollar fiesta.!! I don't want None of that
Higher then a star light
Half a gram in this single
Ima take flight
Spilt four in the spri-nite
Fenna kiss on this bitch sip all night
Fenna kiss on this bitch like romance
I don't need no friends, Mo bands
I'm score mo grams
Smoking forbidden fruit
And I'm about to roll this Backwood
Patron with The lemon Juice
Syrup on this Backwood
Yo man he a goof
My team we the truth
We pull up in coups
Double breast no Betty Boop
Double breast means two right?
Say she got tree an pills
Shit Im tryna to see what that be like
I'm fresh till death
Yeah the after life
Higher then a satellite
Shine like a star light
On like a headlight
Higher then the dark sky
Higher then a star light
Half a gram in this single
Ima take flight
Spilt four in the spri-nite
Fenna kiss on this bitch sip all night
Fenna kiss on this bitch like romance
I don't need no friends, Mo bands
I'm score mo grams
I go Deeper then the earths core
Intoxication all through my pores
Intoxication all through my pores
My pain run deeper than the ocean floor
Pain
Tappin in with the plug
Cause I need to score
Gang
Double back on the plug if it's love
I'm a need more
Like a Almond Joy I'm nutso
This is real ice in my earlobe
Even know some hommies that smoke ice
Yikes, meth
I Challenge you to put down the pipe
Right
Taking off like a plane enjoy your flight
Higher then a star light
Half a gram in this single
Ima take flight
Spilt four in the spri-nite
Fenna kiss on this bitch sip all night
Fenna kiss on this bitch like romance
I don't need no friends, Mo bands
I'm score mo grams



Credits
Writer(s): Fredrick Peterson, Sherika Ferguson
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