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Mo` Drama

Исполнитель: Black Menace f Kangol Slim, Sporty T

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Chorus (Kangol Slim):<br><br>Won`t you shake somethin`? Twerk somethin`?<br>Shake it like a dog, now let me see you work somethin`,<br>Won`t you wiggle with it, get jiggy with it,<br>Drop it like it`s hot, lemme see you bounce them titties with it,<br>Won`t you shake somethin`? Twerk somethin`?<br>Shake it like a dog, now let me see you work somethin`,<br>Won`t you wiggle with it, get jiggy with it,<br>Drop it like it`s hot, lemme see you bounce them titties with it<br><br>(Sporty T)<br>Open the club door, straight to the bar, full stride,<br>It`s plenty smokin` the potency is really hittin` the bulls-eye,<br>Look at baby doll with the full thighs, I gotta holla,<br>Fuck the Hennessey on the rocks, gimme the whole bottle,<br>Never unfold the dollar, my car be like the lotto,<br>Down South, ladies lyin` out, drinks on the house no doubt,<br>It`s off the hook, soon as the party get done,<br>Watchin` shorty gettin` dumb, drinkin` Bacardi Rum,<br>That`s annoying, movin` her tongue got me sprung like a set of springs,<br>I`m high off evergreen, thinkin` of better things,<br>We can do when you`re done, doin` what`cha doin`,<br>The night is young and you the tightest one every nigga pursuin`,<br>But my plan`s the ruin a nigga`s game with no hatin`,<br>I`m more bakin` them hoes locatin`, ain`t no fakin`,<br>Started rotatin` the weed, now Shorty shake it for me,<br>It`s her, cousin I`m lovin`, now it`s a party for three,<br>Bacardi and Hennessey, was ordered from the bar,<br>Two more feels on the door got me feelin` above the law,<br>Ready to play a broad, I`m in the, middle like mo`ney,<br>Ginuwine Pony, got them hoes feelin` up on me,<br>Like I was, Tony Tone Toni!, what`s up with you homie?<br>Go to war lookin` lonely my dogs, R.I.P. <br>On it, see I be hungry for dough,<br>Ballers, shot callers make them hoes rush the floor,<br>Rush the floor!<br><br>Bridge One (Kangol Slim):<br><br>Let `em go, let `em hang baby,<br>You got the thugs in the club now do your thing baby,<br>Let that G-string loose and then bounce that ass,<br>And bring that pussy over here and be about your cash,<br>Rush the floor let `em go, do your thing baby,<br>You got them thugs in the club now let `em hang baby,<br>Let that G-string loose and then bounce that ass,<br>And bring that pussy over here and be about your cash<br><br>(J-Dawg)<br>Somebody tell me where my niggas at?<br>With the bomb sacks of weed,<br>A dub sack of that fire, and it start my eyes to bleedin`,<br>Soldier, blowin` dolja cold as an eskimo house,<br>You find them niggas who ain`t bout it dog, then section`em out,<br>Special`em out, dirty South we ain`t got no love for your kind,<br>Got me wonderin`, how the fuck you get in the club with that nine?<br>Smugglin`, Hennessey coverin`, thuggin`,<br>Would`ve won a lot of ways, nowadays, blood`ll get you hurt,<br>We mob deep, the police about to be facin` a job,<br>Cuz "Tear Da Club Up" done came on, by the Three six mob,<br>But it`s goin` down, when I`m out I`m tryin` to double my bank,<br>I`m posted up in the back with a big sack, and a couple of drinks,<br>Now all this weed smoke, got the club foggy as Hell,<br>And we don`t need no, buzzards in the party so bail,<br>We hit the spot, like a Menace and we thuggin` for dough,<br>Buggin` for mo, I leave this party and start rushin` the floor,<br>Rush the floor!<br><br>Chorus (1.5x)<br><br>(Threat)<br>Dogg it ain`t nothin` like a South side party, <br>where you don`t see too many cop cars,<br>Cuz ain`t no two o` clock law,<br>Hoes be gettin` dropped off,<br>Spot`s off the heezy, fa sho,<br>Home of the soldiers, New Orleans, for all who needed to know,<br>Whenever you in town, niggas smoke a blunt with us,<br>Because we put it down, until the sun come up,<br>The Big Easy, believe me we be down for rushin` the floor,<br>Bustin` the door with the pigs duck in the floor,<br>Rushin` your hoe is what you get for leavin` your bitch outside,<br>Unattended to by herself nigga, without no ride,<br>A club full of hoes in tight clothes it`s goin` down,<br>No handcuffs, and they ain`t got enough of `em to go around,<br>Hold the ground, and I sip Hennessey with my doggs,<br>Pound for pound, niggas really don`t wanna see me at all,<br>See me ball, Menace for life I`m representin` fa sho,<br>Rush the floor, don`t be a sadiddy you lil` pretty ass hoe,<br>Rush the floor!<br><br>Bridge

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