Big Moe - 27-Jun lyrics

(Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee That n***a Big Ass Moe Chillin with my partna named D-mo Its on his birthday we comin through In a n***as trunk is a n***a named Screw And I got that boy Kici in heah And that boy Poyo and these hoes heah And we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e Yeah that n***a Joe I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate Yeeea yeeee (?) Im gonna smoke some f**in blunts Pop the f**in trunk, the neon lights gonna come Comin down the 'vard Actin hard, not fraud Comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad Automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe Comin through the boulevard can't rock 'n roll I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams My partna Scott chillin at the mutha f**in crib I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why I just popped up eatin breakfast askin why (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah Its them boys off that Long Drive That n***a D-mo (D-mo) Here I go, here I go Gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a n***a be smokin that k**a Because we know we comin down and a n***a feel so trilla Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe Man let me get my sh** right Cause Im not gone be the one to fall off Cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a f**in loss 20 G's up in this b**h be jammin n***as comin down pop trunks just slammin n***as hit the van on the candy and them blades n***as stayin on me cause they wanna get paid Everybody late and Ima just gone play And b**hes be trippin cause they dont wanna Ever stay down with a n***a, when a n***as doin bad So I get my cash and I act mad I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac A n***a comin down with blue and purple Comin down with a 5th in the back And Im feelin so true Got much love for my n***a named Screw The Kici's in this b**h, my n***a Jonathan I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him He broke em all down and we all got high And n***as dont be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys Cause we dont g**n, dont wear blue or red We like that f**in green, papers what I said Big Moe wa**up, in this b**h and this n***as singin Comin through just like hell, the bells are ringin Big Moe wreck one more, so we can hit the store Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo (Big Moe) Its that n***a, n***a named M-o-e I represent that Southside, yeah the 3 Hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive You know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive To the T-o-p, thats the top man Ima come through n***a down to bring the pain If these hoes down to jack, I want you to know We comin down bald fades, not afros (Kici) Now we chillin, now we just leanin And we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene Just got some drank from that boy with that bird And you know we just hooked up on some syrup Now you know we gone, goin real strong I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long Drop roll barre, that what I want Im comin on down jammin I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin And you know we smoke weed We dont f** with embalmin Cause that sh** bad for a G like me I guess I represent Southside lil Kici I showin em, Everybody got on they Nikes And you know what everybody higher than a kite Or they just leanin in they seat Smokin swisha sweets Want some f**in crack Gone and hit me on my beep A-I-R, sippin on tha barre n***a you dont understand n***a in our car Got 4 TVs all up in the seats And I splits down nuthin but them swisha sweets I'm just what reclinin n***a bumper climbin Man whats up in my mouth is steady diamonds Yeah everbody like, where the night? Im a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act shief Gone break them hoes off Gone represent the South Ima come through drinkin lean and I ain't gonna cough Ima let them boys know how far I can go Ima just wreck down on the f**in down low Keep my sh** optimo in my mouth Because they be runnin Im just a chill for awhile cause they know Im comin Im comin with somethin, lookin kinda throwed Im comin down ridin with my partnas, f** a hoe Those hoes out to get ya for everything But Im out there tryin to come up and swang Or chop up on some blades I keep a tight fade You know Im always on my paper chase Always get my green, always on my lean Me and Po-yo fixin to pop up on the scene In a cla**ic seat Yeah thats a sheet And you know what, we fixin to score a f**in key So guess what, I open my dresser drawer Kici's jeans and a key, thats what I saw I saw a bunch of sh** Now I be legit Im just in the game And the Kici ain't gonna quit Im steady steady husslin Steady steady strugglin Boys dont know and Im tired of mean muggin So I get my nine out cause they got some static co*k my sh** back cause I got an automatic Flem got the 40 He gone get rowdy And ya dont want that sh** Cause its gone be naughty, by nature f** a playa hater Ima come through And ya know Im down to spray ya Let them boys know came here with tha Yungstar And he fixin to flow, and he ain't no f**in punk So Im fixin to pa** it Hoppin like a rabbit Man Im comin through got paper gotta have it Under my damn bed And Im flippin red If I get caught with keys I goin fed But that ain't on my mind No Im not thinkin about 9 Im thinkin bout 18 Man its my time To pop up on the scene And show my f**in neckless Come down the boulevard, straight up wreck it In a damn line Pop trunk, surround Me and my partnas, yeah you know we comin down Diamonds in our grill Tell me how ya feel n***a wa**up, yeah we got gold grill Tha sh** dont stop Tha hoes gonna bop Cause we gone come through and we got hard rock Yep, always lookin, hooked up with tha clay, always cookin Gone blade knife Cookin keys in the kitchen Give me nine ounces Lemme get up on my mission Make my damn green So I can be like you Kici's in this b**h Chillin with my partna screw Fixin to give it to this boy Goin flip his tounge Man go on, go on, go strong (Big Moe) Heeeeeaaaaa yeaaaaaaaah Im gonna bring young G in on this mic His name is Yungstar You know that he's rollin tight Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town (Yungstar) Out H-town, showin surround by sound Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground Im talkin sh** they didn't like Ridin marble white I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna jock me As I slow the beat down See the diamonds face strong Wreckin whole H-town Comin through and we down With them hoes wanna see me, yellas in bikinis Break em off for D-mo, its his birthday and that Kici On that Long Drive, order baked potato with chives Im gone come through watch that boy gots to go out Yes Im goin off, cause I gots to go man Watch I come through Watch I throw the West with my hand Go and get me some Break em off with my pump I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb Boys steady swervin Pickin em up at Sterling Gots to send shots, send Piper to that Mervyns And they carved in stone I can go on I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone Its tha Poterola Im a money folder Got that grey Seville, and that grey cup holder Grippin on tha grain Cause so much pain To that P-a-t, I see ya flippin with tha grain Watch A-Team me as I pop and I shine Ima break em off see that Flip just recline Still is a minor, wood on the vinyl TV VCR, lay back gone recline And they just mad draped and dripped in that Caddy Hoes get mad cause I ain't no mack daddy Gotta flip my tounge Yes be leavin them sprung Bust some sh** out some lung Dont know how its goin, Yungstars still flowin Flippin with Po-yo, and his trunk is steady glowin See that boy me and Poo Hes steady jammin Screw Two toned blades Flippin rollin with tha whole crew Yes that screw you hes a dealer Boy had a seizure Its that '96, Kiki locked we gon please ya Gots to wreck shop '96, I ain't gone stop it Gots to come through at that beach we gone drop it I ain't gonna even play Im thinkin the MLK I might just flip a four Get crazed tip tangeray Or be on the flip phone These hoes be on my bone I might just come with marble Just to switch to teflon These hoes be on my zipper Im bald fade with the clippers I might just come with Burban I might just go and get wood strip a I gots to go down I gots to just wreck it And when I come through everybody wanna try to neglect They try to talk down Because I gots to go through the dark I see that boy Gregg & Wood lost in that East Park KiKi on lock, I ain't forgot That Yungstar wreck the mic That Screw done wrecked it up So you know they ain't gone like How we did it, its that boys Bday I came what fade Gots to sip that Tangarey Ima steel fool From tha Southside We dont bang bang, yes my mouth is what dry Im gone wreck shop Gots to send it to that Boys Im a one thriller Gots to watch tha scandal Shop at that Randall Hit that f**in beach, with that what Nike sandal Got em on my feet, hide behind tint be blowin sweet Them hoes be on my dick Be blowin up it be so neat Dont settle for less These dont try to impress Thats why I break em off That new pair of Guess I hit that Sterling That Mervyn Them hoes they dont know me I might holla at Pokey Or go and get that 40 Them boys be steady doin it Knockin off the unit Hit that big bay We ain't flew it Dripped and we draped out Know what I talkin bout You dont see my diamonds Cause them boys comin out Im a take and break the mic Yes that got me goin Yung's steady flowin And Im steady what blowin Gots to pa** it that Po-yo Cause that boy gone wreck shop watch me do it This ain't '94 hoe (Big Moe) Yeaaah yeeeaaaah Chillin with my boy on his birthday Im that young G, yeah M-o-e Gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey Hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone You know he's comin through with a pocket full of chrome (Big Pokey) [14:16] A n***a on a mission, steady hittin b**hes Pump steady itchin, boys steady wishin Talkin down on a n***a name Ima hit the boulevard grippin wood grain 19's gone be turnin, got the wood sternin Joe in the back got the chronic and its burnin Smokin chronic leaf optimo, big Po-yo Sippin on the 8, idle up the poe-poe Ima come down wit the deuce Let the 3 wheel Poyo gonna hop juice Sittin sideways, boys in a daze On a Sunday nite I might brang me some mace, maybe OJ's Hoes be goin crazy, some say Im lazy Wanna have my baby, ain't gone get me locked down I can't get locked, hold my Glock Ima come down, hustlin rocks on my block Cause they gone pay, gonna make my fedy Keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly Make your trunk wave, keep your corner paid Make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave Me and screw you, what you wanna do Let me come down Po-yo got his crew Got my whole click, got to come down Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank and sprites Ridin in the burban blades and Im popped up twice Wood strip got gold, leten em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes Chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist Dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris Movin keys, lemme chop em down In my safe I gotta key and a pound Pound of the weed, I gotta quarter ounce I had to hit the boulevard make my drop bounce I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe With that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women Got to come through real s**y, not skinny Dont want no big fat b**h Can't let that hoe ride with me on the switch Gotta be playa, gotta be a star Ima let ya smoke my weed, sip on my barre We gone do it right, get a room later, ain't no hater Can't fade her, hit the boulevard when I bounce rocket skater Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill Let me come through pint bottle steady sealed Sittin in my vault, cases got caught Had to come down gotta partna named Walt Thats that boy Walter, I done had a daughter Rocked up a quarter, threw on my damn Starter It done got cold, money done unfold Let me come down with a wood Momo Thats the wood wheel, Ima pop a pill House on the hill, got my mind on a mill On a mission tryin to get rich Down to hit a switch, let me come down aww boy nasty b**h All up in my face, ridin got ba** Late night on the what Screw with the Grace Actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut Got that P-a-t fixin to slap another s*ut Lil Keke, that KK, and tha Hawk Boy be talkin down now watch this boy barkin Thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd Letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard Got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany Got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati Got that screwzew, bangin behind tint Windows tinted, Ima slow up the speed limit Let them boys know, flip phone I be foldin em Fillin up my foreign ride with petroleum I gotta ride on boy, gotta bring the noise Rent my car, gotta hit me a lick in Detroit Some in Alabama, some down in Asia Im do it right move my cheese on my pager Beats '18, 735 with screens Teal green, I be shootin my machine Like a trained marine, Im on a mission with my rappin When a n***a steppin, n***a ain't no preppin In my corner cause yous a goner Im smokin marajuana Broke em off when I snatched my diploma I walked across the stage I turned the page, no more minimum wage And my corner got paid Kept fedy, kept it steady My partna named Reggie Im 330, so n***as say Im heavy Hitin real hard, never did roid Fat a** n***a, we'll f** a yella broad Are ya black are ya brown, I let my top down Swang and swangin, and my diamond gonna shine in my mouth Im from the South, what ya talkin bout The haters rollin up so I got my Glock co*ked I ain't no hoe, letten em know, Im fin to erupt like a volcano Me and my partna Zano Ron G, Its that grunga, steady smokin Gunja Im a come down bunch of money Boucin like a bunny, boucin like a rabbit Boys wanna have it, breakin boys off 2 times dag nab it Lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician Knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer Now I comin down I hooked up with Tom Sayer First to put some boys back in the game Ima show them boys throw my picture in the frame Ain't gone be lame, a partna named Shane Ima cause pain, Joe cuttin against the grain Gone fade me up get a n***a so slappy Got a b**h yellow bone broad, yeah she happy Watch that Mo-yo, fixin to solo Ima come through cause my gra** startin to grow (Big Moe) Out tha backdoor, that n***a named Pokey Ima comin out the Southside representin tha Three Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill Im rollin wood grain, down that South man Im out the South ya know Im down f**in to bring the pain Because we comin down and my little boys gone wreck We comin down, yellow broads we puttin hoes in check (?) [20:55] Here we goin and the sweets are still burnin Popped up twice and we watchin Higher Learning With tha Cube and that Busta Rhymes Hit that Po on that beeper Down to score 9 Fixin to chop it up, yeah Im fresh up on tha block Movin rock Got my Glock co*ked Haters wanna stop but they can't Gotta keep a drank and Im drivin Boy comin through and that Moe steady slidin In a three we, comin down bumper fall Steady ballin Haters steady callin my name Im in this game with the birds Have you f**in heard Comin down knocked off a pint, what the syrup Witha gallon Lookin for a stallion Comin down and I got the chrome with medallion And my damn fade, and my diamonds in my mouth f**in with these boys And we could be out the South In a bus Blades are 19's Po comin through and we got tha four screens With tha VCR And we sippin barre Comin down tinted up, new what car Got the woodgrain And you know Im steady knockin Trunk gone be poppin Bumper unlockin All you hear is Beep And Im comin down swangin Comin down, let the top up its fixin to rain And Im comin through and Im steady sittin sideways My way, have to do it Friday Im comin, Im comin ain't gone lie, say Im comin Grill witha woman On tha block first and the leads steady pumpin I ain't gonna leave tha corner till Im makin a mill plus Boy comin through and Im sicka bein in a bus f**in with that bird, and we gettem for a gallon And that man pulled and we what.... (Big Moe) Yeeeeaaaa yeeeaah Im comin through in my hoo-doo You know in a n***a trunk is tha n***a screw We comin down, and you know we down to swang & bang Im out the South, that Big Moe, should let my nuts hang I dont give a damn pop trunk Im gone slam Im comin down watchin TV, playin NBA Jam Im comin through bangin screw in my hoo-doo Im lettin that n***a Joe on the mic I thought you n***as knew (Haircut Joe) [23:30] Thought you n***as knew Fixin to come down Bangin and that tint Watch me come down and I got Form that damn bam I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail Steady stack my mail Watch me come come through Chevy, lookin heavy, comin down And I gots to come down n***a just roll, lets just smoke Watch me come down and I ain't no f**in joke Steady comin crunk, rollin up the skunk I done went to wreck when I pop tha f**in trunk Rollin 84's, n***a Ima pro, steppin out call me Haircut Joe Cuttin on tha fros, holla at ya know Watch me come down, n***a with a f**in hoe Get he f**in money Like it ain't funny take out a bank account Like some damn magic, what the hell happened Dont take my talkin for no muthaf**in cappin n***a its the truth, charge it to the roof A lot of n***as just wanna walk in my boots But they can't step on that what n***a level Watch me come through n***a Im a just....man hold up (Big Moe) I done came through, chillin with my boy Screw You know we popped up in a foreign hoo-doo We came through and we sippin on that drank barre We comin down lookin like playas and like stars You hoes gotta feel a down a** f**in G I represent that Three, that n***a M-o-e I came through bangin screwed up in my hoo-doo You know Im comin realla, partna then I think ya knew That boy tha lean and fell on his head We comin through rollin Caddy rollin marble red You gotta feel me, that boy comin through Im letten these boys wreck on the mic I thought you knew (D-mo) Comin down chillin I got the Yungstar, I got tha Big Moe We all goin fed, f** goin ag n***as comin through with 30 keys up in a bag We gotta make a livin n***a know Im real Jammin Screw I got to send it out to my boys Zane and crew My n***a Adrian I got tha Haircut Joe Flowin in this b**h Its this n***a D-mo My boy from the tre They always pay late I got to say whatsup to my n***a named Clay My n***a Big Boy, always chillin lookin throwed That n***a named Rod just fell up on the floor He can't handle sh**, that n***a went down Goin down real, on the Southside of town We comin jammin screw And we comin with my n***as And we rollin with our crew I got the n***a Yungstar from the South Was wreckin this b**h Comin down with cadillac With big ol f**in bumper kit Comin down 5th wheel slammin Hoe just fannin b**h Im sayin it Cause I f**ed your mamma I f**ed your cousin I f**ed that b**h And these n***as just a fussin Thinkin that a n***aplayamade Didn't know I got a muthf**in tight fade From that Flem, or was it that Joe, or was it that Judd You know how it go All my partnas cut, all my partnas tight We gonna get k**, leys get fried tonight And we can get blitz And jam some Bone And we can jam that Street Military, n***a bring it on And n***a, know you feel me I know, I know Im real Im comin through I got 12 diamonds in my grill My diamonds steady gleamin, b**hes steady fiendin n***as comin down, starchin down on the scene and Give this b**h back to that n***a Big Moe I wanna hear this n***a sing On my f**in D bro (Big Moe) [28:11] Chillin with my partna on his Bday I done came through and a n***a raidin a trunk Im out the Southside I told you hoes Im not no punk Im comin real, Im thinkin bout poppin pills I stay on tha Leal, yall know the deal Im came through and ya know Im comin rollin hard I represent that hood yeah the Tre Ward You know Im comin clean, Starchin down the scene Im comin down sippin on that drank the codeine (Kici) [28:50] Damn, chillin with my old school crew Thats how we do, wearin Nike shoe Big Po-yo And a charm And I gotta have clean Rolex on my arm When I come through bladed all popped up We gone come on down All these hoes n***as s** my dick Im down with my click All that hatin sh**, that sh** ain't even thick That sh** is kinda low I never been a hoe Chillin with my partna tha Kici and Big Moe That boy be wreckin on these tapes Im thinkin comin down With a tight drop With dem buck I dont give a f** All them f**in haters you know they stuck Cause Im strapped witha 9 Im strapped witha 40 Flem got them sh** cause it gonna get rowdy co*k that b**h back, Im steady sellin crack Im stuck in this game and n***a its like that Thats how we doin do it down here, on the Southside Watch us come up, watch us follow in our ride Follow right behind, follow on up We gone come down Benz and bladed up truck All that sh**, all that sh** is good And everything I have gotta be wood All over, even in a Range Rover Im born and raised to be a young soldier Call me a BG But Im scorin a key You know Im talkin about its that damn Kici Im down on my knees Im tryin to get on my feet Cause Im just steady sellin all the keys Come through, BMW, 96 new Or maybe 97, 24-7 Im puttin in work And then I got..... Man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pa** it Gone back up the flow Ima un a** it (Big Moe) I done came through after every boys flow Im that n***a Big Ass Moe Steady jammin my music slow I came done through with my crew Pop trunk in that BMW Steady swang and bang on them f**in thangs Im out the South a young G letten nuts hang I bring another young G in on this mic Hes called a Yungstar, hes comin so tight (Yungstar) Then bring me in My skin is my sin Im thinkin brand new what Benz Off the showroom Them hoes they come soon I gots to sweep my friend, witha surprise like a broom Every time they be hopin I know they be scopin I gots to break em off Gots to leave they mouth open Cause they gots to talk down Diamond Watch I open up my trunk Showin nuthin but surround Its all good Yes they dont know Baked potato and chive When im hungrey hit that Long Drive Pick up that Kici, we hit that shrimp platter I gots to come through Scatter I hit that f**in quarter, its gone be a slaughter We draped and dripped out Watch I bang with my daughter Let the top down Im fresh off carceration We swanger In tha car, Im sippin on barre, TV VCR With the star She come through, she know that I got car Ima do I got to show the 6 X 9 Gots to show Watch that boy be reclinin Im Strait pop a pill and Kici diamond grill Them boys is locked up Show When I come through Watch that boy wreck the f**in shop Gotta leave it smokin Cause this game ain't jokin Ima come through TV car wide open Come and please get me Watch I just spray I Sippin like tha AK Gotta clear tha block off Tha Yungstar ain't gone play Gots to pop I bang in your ear I shed so many tears I bang R Kelly or Aliyah Gots to drop tha top real gently Im sippin on that jelly I might just come through Cause that boy be rockin steady ESG is on lock Them boys ain't gone stop Them boys be comin through Im sendin shouts to 2pac, and that Tyson Im dressin nice Im steady wreckin and ryhmin Im steady comin through, Im layed back Im still reclinin Im f**in these hoes, they watchin these shows they sippin on fours And watch that mic get smokin Elite, I practice what I preach Watch me drop the top marble blue at the beach They speech on with that boy Po-yo They dont know, that D-mo Fixin to break em off but he doin it slow And that boy Moe, he steady hummin Keke said he comin