Mop 'n Stick

Ay Jay, you crazy
Uh, ay, uh, ay, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Hey, hey

Okay, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit
I just got a mop I got a stick, stick, stick
Yeah, myself might as well fuck yo bitch, bitch, bitch
Yeah, gotta be careful cause she a trick, trick, trick

Yeah, I don't miss you no more
(I don't miss you no more)
Kicked her out the door
(Kick her out the door)
Cause you a treesh, she's a whore
(Cause you a treesh, she's a whore)
No I don't want her no more (No)
I kicked her out the door (Woo)

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Woah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah she a freak she on all fours (Yeah, yeah)
She for the team we keeping up the score
Like I'm Trippie and Nine
In 2018 we keeping up them poles
Yeah, trust me you don't want no smoke (Yeah)
I been chillin, chillin with my hoe
It's so cold I got my chinchilla coat
Right by my side it's a Burberry tote
I don't even tote the strap, that's my bro (Yeah)
Yeah that's my bro, I'm on the road
Getting to the chips all day
I'm with my bro, (Yeah) we getting queso (Yeah)
Yeah we been getting paid

Yeah, uhhh
Yeah, yeah, uhhh
Yeah, I just went and took some cash out that bank (Bank)
I be hitting high notes cause autotune let me sing (Yeah)
And one day imma cop an all black brand new Mulsanne
Lately I've been smacked off that drank (Drank)
Cause girl yeah you you was driving me insane (Insane)
Messing with my brain (Yeah) don't wanna see you again (No)

Okay, hit, hit, hit, hit hit
I just got a mop I got a stick, stick, stick
Yeah, myself might as well fuck yo bitch, bitch, bitch
Yeah, gotta be careful cause she a trick, trick, trick
Okay, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit
I just got a mop I got a stick, stick, stick
Yeah, myself might as well fuck yo bitch, bitch, bitch
Yeah, gotta be careful cause she a trick, trick, trick



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Writer(s): Sameer Dua
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