LP Rambo – Moshpit Lyrics
Artist: LP Rambo
Song: Moshpit
Just brought a brand new Glock b#tch
Better not be on no opp sh#t
Y’all n#gg#s hoes y’all gossip
Gift you a hollow I boxed it
Can you smell on what i’m smoking?
When did I get on my Rock shit?
So fly woke up in a cockpit
Pull up with this Drac’ & Josh b#tch
n#gg#s like “Oh my God, Six! Why you can’t open your eyelids?”
n#gg# i’m higher than pilots, play this sh#t bet it’s a moshpit
n#gg#s better pay me homage
Shorty head game on college, 13 be on that hot sh#t
My n#gg#s be on that hot sh#t
Wonder why my dreams so dark
Goofy #ss n#gg#s can’t play they part
Chill for these guns get drawn like art
I smoke weed not Mario carts
Say my name once, whole block on your yard
These n#gg#s making me hot, give me the drop
Clean up your spot
When he got shot, 12 on the dot
I get a brick then I karate chop
These n#gg#s real in they studio
I pass your hoe like i’m Rubio
I be going through a lot of sh#t that f#ck me up they should give me a movie though
Some of my n#gg#s they Hatian they shooting at n#gg#s like Julio Foolio
He say it’s up and that’s coolio, my brother stay by my side like Mercutio
Cops think i’m telling on all of my brothers but they never finding out who we know
These n#gg#s bruford as f#ck and it don’t make no sense but I knew they was goofy though
Just brought a brand new Glock b#tch
Better not be on no opp sh#t
Y’all n#gg#s hoes y’all gossip
Gift you a hollow I boxed it
Can you smell on what i’m smoking?
When did I get on my Rock shit?
So fly woke up in a cockpit
Pull up with this Drac’ & Josh b#tch
n#gg#s like “Oh my God, Six! Why you can’t open your eyelids?”
n#gg# i’m higher than pilots, play this sh#t bet it’s a moshpit
n#gg#s better pay me homage
Shorty head game on college, 13 be on that hot sh#t
My n#gg#s be on that hot sh#t
b#tch don’t play with me, play your games I play for keeps
30 n#gg#s running deep
She your b#tch, she ashamed to be
Send your bullets I return to sender
Dream so hard you can call me bender
Killed your dog, oh yella
Claim you hard but your belly yellow
How you claim that you bout it?
Got a gun but never shot it
Wait till lights stop, pull up to your window with a Johnson n#gg# let’s Rock it
b#tch don’t play with me, play your games I play for keeps
30 n#gg#s running deep
She your b#tch, she ashamed to be
I be smoking grabba leaf, I be where them b#stards be
I be smoking grabba leaf, I be where them b#stards be
Just brought a brand new Glock b#tch
Better not be on no opp sh#t
Y’all n#gg#s hoes y’all gossip
Gift you a hollow I boxed it
Can you smell on what i’m smoking?
When did I get on my Rock shit?
So fly woke up in a cockpit
Pull up with this Drac’ & Josh b#tch
n#gg#s like “Oh my God, Six! Why you can’t open your eyelids?”
n#gg# i’m higher than pilots, play this sh#t bet it’s a moshpit
n#gg#s better pay me homage
Shorty head game on college, 13 be on that hot sh#t
My n#gg#s be on that hot sh#t
f#ck with me, got a clip no magazine
It’s extended with a beam
Leave you lazy in a dream
Rolled over in the bed sheets
Lord above don’t test me
Spray you up like jetski
Not a snitch, no telling
f#ck with me, got a cut no magazine
It’s on me, it’s extended with a beam
Yuh, yuh, fu-fu-fu-fu-f#ck #ss n#gg#
f#ck #ss b#tch #ss n#gg#
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Release Year: 2020