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Mopars
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mopars was released on August 23, 2024 by 23 as a part of the album Mopars - Single
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Release DateAugust 23, 2024
Label23
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendall Thomas Jordan
Kendall Thomas Jordan
Songwriter
Avery Arnez Murray
Avery Arnez Murray
Songwriter

Lyrics

Demons, Cats and Tracks, yeah we pull up in them Mopars
Got about a hundred racks stuffed up in this fucking Goyard
Have them steppers in your bushes, in your grass, all in your yard
And free Dei til it's backwards, fuck twelve, shit left my soul scarred
But I ain't done turning up yet just like I'm Cozart
They gone play this shit like Beethoven, gone play this shit like Mozart
Might of thought you caught me lacking but hell nah I play it so smart
And if she sell that pussy tell that hoe that I want no parts
Sitting low in a S.T.O., something like a go-kart
Why this pussy ass **** watching me when that's his hoe part
Probably cause I got all this damn water like a boatyard
But keep your bitch from round me, she gone end up with a broke heart
We still taking off even though we had a slow start
Sport mode, click the paddle shifters watch it go fart
Just like Madden, hit them with a AR bullet if we throw darts
Beefing on the live, we don't do that, yall ain't got no heart
Thought I heard a knock at the door, who could that be
Thought I heard a knock at the door, who could that be
Thought I heard a knock at the door, who could that be
Thought I heard a knock at the door, who could that be
Thought I heard a knock at the door, who could that be
Better be a man about chicken, no Zaxby's
I need to slow down but I'm riding in a fast speed
Porshe 911, bet won't nah **** past me
I'm loud and I'm flashy, my diamonds looking ashy
Got Mary Kate and Ashley, got N'SYNC and Backstreet
Got water like the Black Sea, got work paying tax free
You can check my rap sheet, run it like McCaffrey
My blunt so loud everybody want to puff it
My drip on Hammertime, hell nah you can't touch it
Got the K, pistol clutching
Poker face, now who bluffing
I just wanna fuck, I don't know her name, don't know nothing
Know you came here for something, so stop playing me for a sucker
Kennie to the J, I'm one smooth mothafucker
She looking at me like she want to eat me up for supper
Yeah your jewelry hard but I think my jewelry tougher
When I step up in the club, man it's damn near like a light show
Bad lil' bitch, she want to fuck me with my ice on
**** talking about staining me, yeah aiight though
Green beams all around the scene, **** might glow
Written by: Avery Arnez Murray, Kendall Thomas Jordan
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