Mocha Models (MM)

Okay wait... I lied
This is actually the last voice message
I promise I have nothing else to say

Smooth laid back so you know it's me
In the Maybach bumping Jodeci
I may put a lil tiffy in the remedy
Mocha skinned, feminine that's the only energy

McQueen jacket round your waistline
In a wasteland Brent playing every time
But you still gon pick a side like it's overtime
Score still the same, double OT
Shit getting hot, losing OZ
Hand pressing and you curling with both feet
I got a nappy head you put your hand through 4c
I ain't playing games baby get on both knees
I ain't playing games even when it's floor seats
I ain't saying things just so you don't hoe me
Cus what's a hoe to a hoe guess we gon see

I don't know if you know what you on
But I know that ya soul may be better than the outcome
If I go and put it on I might fuck round and go dumb
What's the difference I go dumb everytime the sun is down
Let's go

Running back go and say hi to boy
When you under pressure you know I'll anoint
I'm a freaky nigga I'm the type of joint
Fuck around make a movie
Watch it on the jumbotron

Mmm Mmm
Out the park after dark I'm Barry Bonds
Mmm Mmm
We don't do no 30's I ain't Stephen
Mmm Mmm
I ain't playing about it
You get stepped on or punched on
Now I feel like Draymond
Draw my life crayon broke

Nigga put it in pen
Got my badge and now you in the scope
Young nigga do the dash
When another try to get me going
Young niggas touch that cash
And think they really gon recognize
Niggas never recognize
Lil bitch I'm bout to multiply

I ain't talking jits or talking sticks
I'm talking about the pie
Talking about the bread you see
Money on your head don't matter if you really dead to me

Nothing about me FuFu
Am I loving you or do I really love to woo-woo

Got me going coo-coo
And I know you been knew
Shit we like in part five
I knew that shit since part two
And I'm killing shit
But not like OJ more like Larry June
Me when I'm dedicated
I think that's a scary dude

Me when I'm medicated
I'm a get you in a mode
I'm a get you in a zone
Howling like a bird
Would've thought she was part OVO
Shit she my very own
Hm going very long

When I'm done I dap her up
Smack her up then carry on
She say y'all don't speak so I'm a do her
Ain't no ties you reek I'm talking to ha
Nigga don't be brand new
She done made her choice
Love my voice I got a handle on that
And I wish you were here with me

I don't know if you know what you on
But I know that ya soul
May be better than the outcome
If I go and put it on
I might fuck round and go dumb
What's the difference I go dumb everytime the sun is down
Let's go

Smoove laidback so you know it's me
In the maybach bumping Jodeci
I may put a lil tiffy in the remedy
Mocha skinned feminine that's the only energy
McQueen jacket round yo waistline
In a wasteland Brent playing every time
But you still gon pick a side like it's overtime
Yeah yeah, yeah you still gon pick a side

We the mocha models, we the mocha models
We the mocha models, we the mocha models
But you my mocha model
You my mocha model
When the bull laid back
We don't go full throttle
You my mocha model
You my mocha model

Let's do it
Hop in the backseat the cash is on the backseat
Hop in the backseat the drank is on the dash hol on



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Writer(s): Alex-mario Grizzelle
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