Moshpit!

Homicide homicide homicide homicide
Yea huh, yeah huh, yeah huh, yea
You people call me up when you want to down a pit
But you never showing up when my mom about to dip
So I pull up with a shovel yes I'm digging you a pit
You a funny lying jogger, you a funny dividend
Give again, healing man, ceiling fan, blood is gin
You a stan, you a stan

Its nun a nigga could do to make me trip
Cause niggas ain't really on shit
And none of you niggas could take my bitch
Bitch I'm the shit, now open the pit
Pull up with extended clips, hit that lil boy just like blitz
Bitch we finna rage on the stage so just open up the

Moshpit, moshpit, moshpit, moshpit
Moshpit, moshpit, mosh bitch
Yea we bout to mosh bitch
Mosh bitch, mosh bitch, mosh bitch, mosh bitch, mosh bitch
Mosh bitch, aaah aaah aaah aaah

Yea, time for me to spazz nigga, fuck these lil bitch ass niggas
Call up my shawty she gone on that molly
Got tats on her body and blood on her face
I told lil shawty if twelve pull up on me I'm sorry lil shawty I'm doing the race
Lil bitch I'm doing the race huh, lil bitch I'm doing the race
All black fit like a mother fucking wraith
All black fit with an all black cape
All black fit with an all black drac
Took a all black bitch onna all black date
Fuck one time then dip no trace
Mask on bitch no face no case
Bitch we finna rage on the stage so just open up the

Moshpit, moshpit, moshpit, moshpit
Moshpit, moshpit, mosh bitch
Yea we bout to mosh bitch
Mosh bitch, mosh bitch, mosh bitch, mosh bitch, mosh bitch
Mosh bitch, aaah aaah aaah aaah



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Writer(s): Mystik Stargod
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