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Mop Wit It Video (MV)




Performed By: Boosie Badazz
Featuring: MO3
Length: 3:23
Written by: Torence Hatch, Melvin Noble




Boosie Badazz - Mop Wit It Lyrics
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[ Featuring MO3 ]

(It's the one instrumental)

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me

When I mop wit it, bop wit it
F&n on me, keep the Glock wit me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)

Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top, nigga
Andale, andale, I keep a 'K
F*ck around and get yo head mopped, nigga

Southside mop wit it, mop wit it
Everybody out here got a Glock wit me
Everybody got it in they hand, everybody really mobbin'
A nigga momma, whole house wit me
Southside mop wit it, mop wit it
Shinin' cold on these niggas like an icicle
I turn your minivan, nigga, to a bicycle
Moral to the story, I just mopped that bitch-ass nigga
I'ma mop a nigga up 'fore a nigga mop me
Hope they love me like Cole, when a nigga stop me
Cop killers in this bitch, this the mop machine
M16, it's a mop machine
Yeah bitch, we on top
I fall asleep counting up the money
It's too much, I can't fit it in the vault
I don't even wanna answer the phone
I'm like, "leave me alone"
'Cause I'm shitting on these niggas right now
Southside mop wit it, thug life
Mop wit it, thug life
Thuggin' lil nigga gon' pop wit me
If you gettin' a little money gon' and make more money
You gon' be like me in the drive ,nigga
Hot boy, hot wit it (Boosie Badazz)
I'm hot wit it (hot wit it)
I'm up now, nigga, talking sky limit
The question is, dawg, when he gon' fall off?
I ain't fallin' of 'til I get mopped nigga, it's on lock

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me

When I mop wit it, bop wit it
F&n on me keep the Glock wit me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)

Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough I'm at the top, nigga
Andale, andale I keep a 'K
F*ck around and get yo head mopped nigga

Look, mop wit it, mop wit it, mop wit it, mop wit it
North Dallas nigga moving rocks wit it (for real, yeah)
Look, Forest Lane bitch, I brought the block wit me
Stolen crook shit, thirty bands and a Glock, nigga, stop nigga
Mop wit 'em
Hundred-round drum on the Chop', nigga, you'll get got, nigga
Chop a nigga block up, put an opp in a box, nigga
Got a lot of guap, this batch jumpin' out the pot, nigga, my nigga

My niggas ride wit a
.40 and be thuggin outside, nigga
In a party I be shining like a light switch
All these chains got me looking like a light, nigga
I'ma make 'em lean wit it, rock wit it
'Cause I'm hot right now get the ice, nigga, woo
Northside niggas gon' mop wit it
Southside niggas do the mop, nigga, mop wit it

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me

When I mop wit it, bop wit it
F&n on me ,keep the Glock wit me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)

Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough I'm a the top, nigga
Andale, andale I keep a 'K
F*ck around and get yo head mopped, nigga
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(It's the one instrumental)

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me

When I mop wit it, bop wit it
F&n on me, keep the Glock wit me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)

Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top, nigga
Andale, andale, I keep a 'K
F*ck around and get yo head mopped, nigga

Southside mop wit it, mop wit it
Everybody out here got a Glock wit me
Everybody got it in they hand, everybody really mobbin'
A nigga momma, whole house wit me
Southside mop wit it, mop wit it
Shinin' cold on these niggas like an icicle
I turn your minivan, nigga, to a bicycle
Moral to the story, I just mopped that bitch-ass nigga
I'ma mop a nigga up 'fore a nigga mop me
Hope they love me like Cole, when a nigga stop me
Cop killers in this bitch, this the mop machine
M16, it's a mop machine
Yeah bitch, we on top
I fall asleep counting up the money
It's too much, I can't fit it in the vault
I don't even wanna answer the phone
I'm like, "leave me alone"
'Cause I'm shitting on these niggas right now
Southside mop wit it, thug life
Mop wit it, thug life
Thuggin' lil nigga gon' pop wit me
If you gettin' a little money gon' and make more money
You gon' be like me in the drive ,nigga
Hot boy, hot wit it (Boosie Badazz)
I'm hot wit it (hot wit it)
I'm up now, nigga, talking sky limit
The question is, dawg, when he gon' fall off?
I ain't fallin' of 'til I get mopped nigga, it's on lock

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me

When I mop wit it, bop wit it
F&n on me keep the Glock wit me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)

Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough I'm at the top, nigga
Andale, andale I keep a 'K
F*ck around and get yo head mopped nigga

Look, mop wit it, mop wit it, mop wit it, mop wit it
North Dallas nigga moving rocks wit it (for real, yeah)
Look, Forest Lane bitch, I brought the block wit me
Stolen crook shit, thirty bands and a Glock, nigga, stop nigga
Mop wit 'em
Hundred-round drum on the Chop', nigga, you'll get got, nigga
Chop a nigga block up, put an opp in a box, nigga
Got a lot of guap, this batch jumpin' out the pot, nigga, my nigga

My niggas ride wit a
.40 and be thuggin outside, nigga
In a party I be shining like a light switch
All these chains got me looking like a light, nigga
I'ma make 'em lean wit it, rock wit it
'Cause I'm hot right now get the ice, nigga, woo
Northside niggas gon' mop wit it
Southside niggas do the mop, nigga, mop wit it

Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me

When I mop wit it, bop wit it
F&n on me ,keep the Glock wit me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit me (yeah)
Whole lot of money on the couch wit me (yeah)

Mop wit it, mop wit it
Count a lot of dough I'm a the top, nigga
Andale, andale I keep a 'K
F*ck around and get yo head mopped, nigga
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Writer: Torence Hatch, Melvin Noble
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, ASSET DISTRIBUTION, LLC, NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP


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