letra de mooch and guap (ft. allan hancock) - filla
(chorus: allan)
mooch and guap
roll up on the block
nord in my waistband like a 19 f-ck a b-tch
treat her like a wh0re we got your shorty
b-tches galore she’s bad
she could chug a forty
44 in the back you know we robbing shoes
if he speak up we gon take them laces too
(verse 1: allan)
mooch and guap we gon switch up the flow
not f-cking slow, not (?) only smoking dope
drinkin fours and listen to our mix
eyes roll back yo i think i need my fix
drink that sh-t f-cked the b-tch
took my hand in her p-ssy you know it’s a fist
take that bad b-tch off my motherf-cking list
(chorus: allan)
mooch and guap
roll up on the block
nord in my waistband like a 19 f-ck a b-tch
treat her like a wh0re we got your shorty
b-tches galore she’s bad
shе could chug a forty
44 in the back you know we robbing shoes
if hе speak up we gon take them laces too
(verse 2 : da filla)
mooch and guap you about to get shot
got a nine mil pistol in my pocket
hit ‘em with this hot sh-t
lost my condom, d-mn i can’t find it
i got the craziest flow and i can’t hide it
jump in the whip (skrrt) you know i’m bout to dip
pull out the glock (pop pop pop)
you just got shot (gang!)
(verse 3: allan)
mooch in my waist treat her like a 19
we was fighting we were minding for that bag
get that guap at lightning speed
we gon feed them fiends
weeds are livin no fees
call me (?)
this is it just acting like me
she around at the park
b-tch homie don’t start
(?) gassing like a fart
boys gon steal your shorty on shrooms
sing that sh-t like rick and morty
(verse 4: da filla)
i got mad green i pull up at the scene
pulled up with kush, girl i don’t mind the bush
cops show up in a hurry
f-ck them cause i got an oreo mcflurry
i had to dip cause i got a quarter in my pocket
got no shoes on, like the hobbit
f-ck these b-tches they can never stop this
(verse 5: allan)
what’s the deal (?)
got those pills tryna get those bills
what’s the deal finna break a seal
down a whole bottle full of thrills
that’s a model in a drop top
rolling up the wood feelin good you understood?
i ain’t from the hood tryna make some waves for my neighbourhood
if you know now you know
2 shots of that patrone
got the henny with the coke
i got 2 phones one for the bros and one for the hoes
(chorus: allan)
mooch and guap
roll up on the block
nord in my waistband like a 19 f-ck a b-tch
treat her like a wh0re we got your shorty
b-tches galore she’s bad
she could chug a forty
44 in the back you know we robbing shoes
if he speak up we gon take them laces too
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