Kid Ink - Mochi lyrics

[Chorus] What you really, really want from me? Hatin' n***as oughta run from me Why they always tryna come for me? Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin' What these n***as really want from me? We been here spendin' lunch money Go head, drop it down for me And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it Streets on lock Keys on drop I share that piece of pie But please don't drop it Streets so cold Might need my coat Walk in like fee fi foe I don't even see my folk [Verse 1] Oh, what you lookin' at me for? Blowin' on this C4 Bust a swisher like a freak hoe Just leveled up with my cheat code Ball hard on my leash Dog n***as off leashes Champagne got a leak Just tell me jump and I'll leap It's karaoke, lip synchin' After that she Listerinin' They just gave me a check tonight I can handle any misdemeanor Knock, knock, get subpoena Pourin' up, no Cold Medina Cold n***as, flow fever Turn the 911 to a 4 seater [Pre-Chorus] I'll hold it down for my n***as Give 'em a pound and we twistin' Snakes in the gra**, hear 'em hissin' They livin' lives and I'm a livin' legend [Chorus] What you really, really want from me? Hatin' n***as oughta run from me Why they always tryna come for me? Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin' What these n***as really want from me? We been here spendin' lunch money Go head, drop it down for me And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it Streets on lock Keys on drop I share that piece of pie But please don't drop it Streets so cold Might need my coat Walk in like fee fi foe I don't even see my folk [Verse 2] You know it, stay blunted, blunted And the city tatted on my stomach, dummies As soon as n***as start actin' funny Throw two's up, Bugs Bunny Bunny Girl, choose up and throw that c*nty c*nty I ain't even seen that sh** comin' Ass out like a plumber, plumber Drop down and make that a** plummet Pay me somethin' or just leave me alone Money gettin' real Nia Long Ever since sh** start goin' right I got a real hard time bein' wrong n***as say they got a major key Still ain't even got a key to home Homies keep on tellin' me to stop Playin' with 'em, I'ma keep it goin' [Pre-Chorus] I'll hold it down for my n***as Give 'em a pound and we twistin' Snakes in the gra**, hear 'em hissin' They livin' lives and I'm a livin' legend [Chorus] What you really, really want from me? Hatin' n***as oughta run from me Why they always tryna come for me? Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin' What these n***as really want from me? We been here spendin' lunch money Go head, drop it down for me And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it Streets on lock Keys on drop I share that piece of pie But please don't drop it Streets so cold Might need my coat Walk in like fee fi foe I don't even see my folk