Top Songs By Mozzy
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mozzy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy C Patterson
Songwriter
Lyrics
You **** already know what the Mozz 'bout
Icky on my waistline when I mob out
That on-site shit is what they're not 'bout
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Bounce out, bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Bounce out, bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
We jumped him in the game, then we bounced him out
I don't fuck with broke bitches, man, that's hella out
I don't talk, I let it drip, that's what I'm really 'bout
Uh, smacked a couple uppers for the down something
They're like Brody tripping, don't go around uzzing
Your **** ain't a goon baby, he be bluffing
Send my young wife through to come crush something
You ain't a got a pistol, why you clutching like you're holding?
Better get your smoke, acting like you're really tolding
I don't believe you little dat, you better quit loafing
And with that broad day, we caught him in the open
G lock, so their stenches go crazy
Our pussy have a gun 'cause he gon' do the same thing
Street sweepers, hell yeah, I'm tryna move something
They scratch off and get back to them blue, huh
You **** already know what the Mozz 'bout
Icky on my waistline when I mob out
That on-site shit is what they're not 'bout
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Bounce out, bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Bounce out, bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Yanker better baby, **** know what up
For my man smoking dope, he ain't dope as us
Popped a couple Mollys and I started tripping
I ain't the one to fear death, it's all a part of living
Catching **** in traffic like a parking ticket
Better not leave the house without it, that's what we taught it, ****
If you wasn't starving, we don't save no table room
Bitch cool, least she knows she's gotta pay the June
Stay until them prison walls holding conversation
All that fucking with the suckers shit ain't tolerated
Finesse the plug if my knees ain't accommodated
Convert the yeekie to fully with modifications
And tell her she's okay 'cause if you ask me
First I'm a case located in the back seat
They lost another gunner only last week
Slid through the back streets, set him on his ass cheeks
You **** already know what the Mozz 'bout
Icky on my waistline when I mob out
That on-site shit is what they're not 'bout
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Bounce out, bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Bounce out, bounce out
What the fuck you **** mean? We with that bounce out
Written by: Timothy C Patterson
