Mozzy - Tycoon lyrics

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Mozzy - Tycoon lyrics

She diggin' in the ash tray 'cause she a doobie smoker Jumpin' out this red Rari with this Super Soaker Wheelchair can't save you, ni**as'll push you over Sour Patch inside this wood, got a different odor Ay, cussin' out my b*tch, hardly ever sober I be cussin' out my ni**a, he done sold the blower (Theodork) su*kers out here loafin', we gon' blow his motor Old ass trey five seven, you guys deserve a holster Post to poke him in the pen but you ain't get the kite It ain't no option when you bangin', b*tch, this sh*t for life (Pebbles) Wockesha and lil' Trisha got me missin' flights I'm finna blow down on this hoe, I think she in the heights su*kers lookin' for me, then tell 'em to, "Slide through" Turned lil' dootie to a doobie, them pussies can die too Ay, all my ni**as trained to go on sight Choppa with double D's, drop the low and you iced You slidin' with you yeekie, I slither with mine too Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine too Now a days, when there's smoke, they take it straight to the neck For the temporary clout that don't amount to respect, ni**a huh Free Scalene, I'll never buy a b*tch Celine Dopest ni**a out my jurisdiction out of me and Skeem Cha-ching, yeah, that's the chicken callin' Them little fiddles that you owe me, I ain't trippin' off it She sprinkle powder on her nipple, I'm a sniff it off it 100 G's for all them P's, I'm finna get it off 'em, yeah I'm sippin' often, that's the only thing that heal a ni**a You better not cry 'bout my death until you kill a ni**a Wolfin' on the Mozzy, you for real, my ni**a? Like I ain't put a chain around you when you came around me You ain't gon squeeze when it get greasy, you can't hang around me We never loafin', rather play the bounty, on Pebbles su*kers lookin' for me, then tell 'em to, "Slide through" Turned lil' dootie to a doobie, them pussies can die too Ay, all my ni**as trained to go on sight Choppa with double D's, drop the low and you iced You slidin' with you yeekie, I slither with mine too Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine too Now a days, when there's smoke, they take it straight to the neck For the temporary clout that don't amount to respect, ni**a huh