Melo vs. MELO
M-E-L-O man, Money Gang Mafia
MGM yeah
Kasino don't trust him
Shoutout to the 843, BU yeah
Shoutout to the 864
Shoutout to the 803
Wow
Hickory dickory dock
His body gone drop when I let off these shots
I knew that boy was the cops
33 round stick when it's one in the top
I hit your bitch she wet as a mop
Call me Roddy, way I beat the box
I run it up like time on the clock
Fucking the with ops might get yo ass popped
MoneyGanG Mafia you know how I rock
Say he a G but never bust the Glock
Face card good when I step on my block
Face card good when I step on your block
Three point five stuffed down in my sock
Four bubble up when it splash in the pop
I brought the gas if I'm in the spot
Super duper gassy watch your ho flock
I'm from the hood I tell it a lot
Say you from the hood you telling a lie
Running with niggas that I built them blocks with
Same niggas I'll come and beat down your block with bitch
Quik trip, quik trip I keep me a sip
I'm turning up if I'm in this bitch
Blue hunndos fasho R.I.P. to the Nip
You trying my dog and we bussin' yo wig
Big ass trippy stick I keep the ganja
Dick on my blicky call it anaconda
Cash on my mind so I hit a lick
Get the bread then I go ice out my wrist
Nine on my waist Kel-Tec on my partner
Really kick shit you can go ask my momma
The block is real hot in the middle of summer
My crew be young thugs they keep them some gunners
I'm pushing up I'm coming with monsters
These niggas really sweet as Willy Wonka
The way I'm counting all these bills, might as well make me a Buffalo Bill
Tatanka
Strapped with gorillas that'll go Godzilla
Lights camera action we can make a thriller
Bullets USPS bitch we can send 'em
Be the PMS these niggas some bitches
Hickory dickory dock his body gone drop when I let off these shots
I'm from the hood I tell it a lot
Say you from the hood you telling a lie
I knew that boy was the cops
33 round stick when it's one in the top
Running with niggas that I built them blocks with
Same niggas I'll come and beat down your block wit
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
M-E-L-O, bitch
Ouuuu
MGM yeah
Kasino don't trust him
Shoutout to the 843, BU yeah
Shoutout to the 864
Shoutout to the 803
Wow
Hickory dickory dock
His body gone drop when I let off these shots
I knew that boy was the cops
33 round stick when it's one in the top
I hit your bitch she wet as a mop
Call me Roddy, way I beat the box
I run it up like time on the clock
Fucking the with ops might get yo ass popped
MoneyGanG Mafia you know how I rock
Say he a G but never bust the Glock
Face card good when I step on my block
Face card good when I step on your block
Three point five stuffed down in my sock
Four bubble up when it splash in the pop
I brought the gas if I'm in the spot
Super duper gassy watch your ho flock
I'm from the hood I tell it a lot
Say you from the hood you telling a lie
Running with niggas that I built them blocks with
Same niggas I'll come and beat down your block with bitch
Quik trip, quik trip I keep me a sip
I'm turning up if I'm in this bitch
Blue hunndos fasho R.I.P. to the Nip
You trying my dog and we bussin' yo wig
Big ass trippy stick I keep the ganja
Dick on my blicky call it anaconda
Cash on my mind so I hit a lick
Get the bread then I go ice out my wrist
Nine on my waist Kel-Tec on my partner
Really kick shit you can go ask my momma
The block is real hot in the middle of summer
My crew be young thugs they keep them some gunners
I'm pushing up I'm coming with monsters
These niggas really sweet as Willy Wonka
The way I'm counting all these bills, might as well make me a Buffalo Bill
Tatanka
Strapped with gorillas that'll go Godzilla
Lights camera action we can make a thriller
Bullets USPS bitch we can send 'em
Be the PMS these niggas some bitches
Hickory dickory dock his body gone drop when I let off these shots
I'm from the hood I tell it a lot
Say you from the hood you telling a lie
I knew that boy was the cops
33 round stick when it's one in the top
Running with niggas that I built them blocks with
Same niggas I'll come and beat down your block wit
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
M-E-L-O, bitch
Ouuuu
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