MORE MOËT Songtext
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MORE MOËT Songtext
Turn me up
Turn me up
I′m a million-dollar nigga, baby, I thought that you knew that
Them tables turn when you up and them niggas down
I just put diamonds in my mouth, you
Can see your future when I fuckin' smile
I was down bad for a while, now that young nigga ′bout to cop a house
I can't trip, I'm the Lord′s child, ′
Specially 'bout a bitch tryna drive me wild
I just turned up my whole gang, I just made her go insane
I can′t tell you 'bout my past, you might not look at me the same
I can′t tell you this gon' last, but we can still pop that champagne
I′m on my way up, in the lobby, we poppin' bottles every day
I'ma let y′all know, y′all niggas goin' left, I′m goin' right
I′m a born sinner, wasn't born right
I′ma pop my shit, that's my birthright
Told a bitch if she ain't with it, she can
Hit the door, I ain′t trippin′ 'bout it
I′m a rolling stone, I been rollin' hoes
I′ma roll some more off this damn molly
And the whip got mad mileage, I just pulled it off the lot, yeah
I ain't have to go to college, mama mad I ain′t buy her shit
Nigga got mad problems, I was mad 'bout it, I ain't have no options
You can go out bad ′cause I don′t play, nigga, I been on some hot shit
Fuck all that talkin' to
I made myself a boss up in this bitch, who are you talkin′ to?
I made my bitch a boss, she fuck with me, she up a notch or two
My young nigga keep goin', he know that
I′m watchin', boy, I′m watchin' you
Them tables turn when you up and them niggas down
I just put diamonds in my mouth, you
Can see your future when I fuckin' smile
I was down bad for a while, now that young nigga ′bout to cop a house
I can′t trip, I'm the Lord′s child, '
Specially ′bout a bitch tryna drive me wild
I just turned up my whole gang, I just made her go insane
I can't tell you ′bout my past, you might not look at me the same
I can't tell you this gon' last, but we can still pop that champagne
I′m on my way up, in the lobby, we poppin′ bottles every day
At the end of the day, I hope my gang proud of me
I hope my family proud of me, I hope the world proud of me
At the end of the day, I let that cash shower me
My bitch head sprung down on me, I let her go to town on me
Turn me up
I′m a million-dollar nigga, baby, I thought that you knew that
Them tables turn when you up and them niggas down
I just put diamonds in my mouth, you
Can see your future when I fuckin' smile
I was down bad for a while, now that young nigga ′bout to cop a house
I can't trip, I'm the Lord′s child, ′
Specially 'bout a bitch tryna drive me wild
I just turned up my whole gang, I just made her go insane
I can′t tell you 'bout my past, you might not look at me the same
I can′t tell you this gon' last, but we can still pop that champagne
I′m on my way up, in the lobby, we poppin' bottles every day
I'ma let y′all know, y′all niggas goin' left, I′m goin' right
I′m a born sinner, wasn't born right
I′ma pop my shit, that's my birthright
Told a bitch if she ain't with it, she can
Hit the door, I ain′t trippin′ 'bout it
I′m a rolling stone, I been rollin' hoes
I′ma roll some more off this damn molly
And the whip got mad mileage, I just pulled it off the lot, yeah
I ain't have to go to college, mama mad I ain′t buy her shit
Nigga got mad problems, I was mad 'bout it, I ain't have no options
You can go out bad ′cause I don′t play, nigga, I been on some hot shit
Fuck all that talkin' to
I made myself a boss up in this bitch, who are you talkin′ to?
I made my bitch a boss, she fuck with me, she up a notch or two
My young nigga keep goin', he know that
I′m watchin', boy, I′m watchin' you
Them tables turn when you up and them niggas down
I just put diamonds in my mouth, you
Can see your future when I fuckin' smile
I was down bad for a while, now that young nigga ′bout to cop a house
I can′t trip, I'm the Lord′s child, '
Specially ′bout a bitch tryna drive me wild
I just turned up my whole gang, I just made her go insane
I can't tell you ′bout my past, you might not look at me the same
I can't tell you this gon' last, but we can still pop that champagne
I′m on my way up, in the lobby, we poppin′ bottles every day
At the end of the day, I hope my gang proud of me
I hope my family proud of me, I hope the world proud of me
At the end of the day, I let that cash shower me
My bitch head sprung down on me, I let her go to town on me
Writer(s): Ian Cohen, David Ezeokonkwo, Bobby Raps Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
