Yea Moe (2016)
You don't know nothing about this PG County shit
"Pressure slim! You hear me?
That's all we applying bitch! Fuck them niggas talkin' 'bout?"
Yea moe
Yea moe
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Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
I'm the goat, give a fuck if you like it or not
I been popping since we called head "bop"
Spilling tea can get your lil ass mopped
You ain't got a chance but I'll give you a shot
DMV shit, RIP Ahk, free Flock
Dwayne Johnson, niggas know how I rock
Can't trust niggas 'cause they sell out like yachts
Stick to the plan 'cause I know niggas plot
Fumble recovery, I got the drop
Will told me kick the door in like swat
Told him imma meet him up at the top
I be sonning niggas like I adopt
Lil bitch I run the check up like a doc
Got more spots than cheetahs and polka dots
You niggas fruity like an apricot
Boy I will put your ass down like a squat
Bitch you should know what it be like a wasp
Taking time like I'm stealing a clock
Send bro to get you if you need to get got
Keep the metal on him like a robot
Niggas flipping on me hoping I flop
Patek Philippe, all imma say is watch
She throw the lob and I Blake Griffin your thot
Everything Gucci like I'm the Wop nigga
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
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Yea moe
Young nigga but they salute me like veterans
If you got it we gon' jack it like letterman's
Ain't shit free, I'm getting paid like a settlement
I use that bitch just for head like Excedrin
Looking down on niggas like I'm a pessimist
Can't fuck with me, I'm one hell of a specimen
Thirsty bitches treat my dick like a beverage
Play with tommies like I'm Julian Edelman
Niggas tryna ride my wave like they surfing
You ain't talking money we ain't conversing
Fuck friends, motherfuckers be serpents
I don't love ya baby, I just be flirting
She gon' give it to me like she a servant
Stay in your motherfucking lane, don't be merging
Me and my day ones go back like reversing
Niggas want my spot but they don't deserve it
You can't boss up if you don't put the work in
They be asking how I'm so close to perfect
I can't call it like I ran out of service
I got niggas tryna dodge guilty verdicts
My name hold a lot of weight like a burden
Hit your baby from the back like a burping
Her lips wrapped around the head like turban (whoa whoa)
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
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Yea moe
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Yea moe
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Yea moe
Yea moe
"Pressure slim! You hear me?
That's all we applying bitch! Fuck them niggas talkin' 'bout?"
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
I'm the goat, give a fuck if you like it or not
I been popping since we called head "bop"
Spilling tea can get your lil ass mopped
You ain't got a chance but I'll give you a shot
DMV shit, RIP Ahk, free Flock
Dwayne Johnson, niggas know how I rock
Can't trust niggas 'cause they sell out like yachts
Stick to the plan 'cause I know niggas plot
Fumble recovery, I got the drop
Will told me kick the door in like swat
Told him imma meet him up at the top
I be sonning niggas like I adopt
Lil bitch I run the check up like a doc
Got more spots than cheetahs and polka dots
You niggas fruity like an apricot
Boy I will put your ass down like a squat
Bitch you should know what it be like a wasp
Taking time like I'm stealing a clock
Send bro to get you if you need to get got
Keep the metal on him like a robot
Niggas flipping on me hoping I flop
Patek Philippe, all imma say is watch
She throw the lob and I Blake Griffin your thot
Everything Gucci like I'm the Wop nigga
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Young nigga but they salute me like veterans
If you got it we gon' jack it like letterman's
Ain't shit free, I'm getting paid like a settlement
I use that bitch just for head like Excedrin
Looking down on niggas like I'm a pessimist
Can't fuck with me, I'm one hell of a specimen
Thirsty bitches treat my dick like a beverage
Play with tommies like I'm Julian Edelman
Niggas tryna ride my wave like they surfing
You ain't talking money we ain't conversing
Fuck friends, motherfuckers be serpents
I don't love ya baby, I just be flirting
She gon' give it to me like she a servant
Stay in your motherfucking lane, don't be merging
Me and my day ones go back like reversing
Niggas want my spot but they don't deserve it
You can't boss up if you don't put the work in
They be asking how I'm so close to perfect
I can't call it like I ran out of service
I got niggas tryna dodge guilty verdicts
My name hold a lot of weight like a burden
Hit your baby from the back like a burping
Her lips wrapped around the head like turban (whoa whoa)
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
Yea moe
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Writer(s): Jalen Kent-rivers, Jalen Rivers
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