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Mocha

D.J

What hot, we
What not, we
Y'all rock stoppin', we bottle
Y'all block watchin', we coppin'
car hoppin'
'Cause now we got it and
We dedicate for y'all feather

You better 'cause we never late
Gon' replicate then bet I set it
But you can't bet you never make
I'm the same cat the same tracks
That hadda bring crack when you that
When I move way back, you get sprayed at
I write my own shit bitch, can you say

A lot of MC's talk mo' shit
Talkin' bout hits and all the you dip
I know of y'all rappers live dead broke
I go to accountant and he say, "No dough"
Rappin 'bout the weed and you can't roll
If I you a gun nigga, can you smoke?

Why you gotta front when you whack as
Me and Mocha, we braggin' bitch
I ain't gotta rap the dough I hold
And I ain't 'bout to talk the cars I drove
And I gotta front about the shows I blow
Turn on your radio, see me

It's that thee put on the bets wit' me
And testin' me? I hit your wit' three
Let's make it clear that we gon' it there
The way it appears, there ain't a shakin' rears
Mocha here, call me the chick
With the chips, and the quickest whip
Get a grip, why can't you try me
Dumb variety, I get it done

My they like
They really like
They for it it
So come let them
My rhymes like
They really like
They for it it
So come let them it

Woo, I get it hot heat
You the MC 'posed to scare me?
Ahhh, scream 'till my voice get
on the mic, make all y'all moist
Hey, you wanna fuck with me
And if you do, then you've been
And no one even you who I was

I'm ma set it off, show you who I am
God damn, I got skills a thief
And while you I snatch out all ya teeth
Hey, you don't really that beef
I repeat, you really want that beef
I said hey, you don't really want that
Now you not to mess with me

A lot of MC's talk mo' shit
bout hits and all the whips you dip
I know most of y'all live dead broke
I go to accountant and he say, "No dough"
Rappin the weed and you can't even roll
If I you a gun nigga, can you smoke?

Why you gotta when you whack as shit
Me and Mocha, we ain't bitch
I ain't rap about the dough I hold
And I ain't 'bout to about the cars I drove
And I ain't gotta front the shows I blow
on your radio, see me control

My they like
They really really
They for it it
So let them enjoy
My rhymes they
They really like
for it adore it
So come let them

My rhymes they
They really really
for it adore it
So let them enjoy
My they like
They really like
for it adore it
So come let them

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D.J
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